[ Arthur is lucky that he knows people here, and he's currently sitting on Ariadne's sofa, the one she's been allowing him to stay on until he gets himself sorted, which he hopes is soon as he hates not being able to take care of his own needs. But he is grateful
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Arthur! [ Do you hear the excitement in that girl's voice? Do you, Arthur? ] You're back. Oh my god, where have you been? There's been so much happening and you just vanished.
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Are you Raven?
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[ Then brightening. ] Was it Poutyface? Wait, - I mean Mr. Eames. He's my brother's friend, we hang out sometimes. He's going to teach me how to play card games.
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[ He laughs quietly at that, eyes wrinkling up at the corners, and his expression less awkward and growing softer now. He can see why he liked her. ] Poutyface? You're going to have to fill me in on everything I've missed. But, uh, you might want to be careful where Eames is concerned.
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[ Grinning. ] It's okay, my brother is a telepath, it's not like I can get in over my head. And it's because of his -. [ Pouting. ]
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[ Hang on a minute. ] Your brother's a telepath? [ He's curious, stop appealing to his curious side. ] He's what?
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[ Nodding. ] Oh wait -- you don't know, are you freaking out? Please don't freak out.
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You can relax, I'm not freaking out. You'd be surprised how much it takes before I reach that point.
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They're seriously dampening my Victorian novel time with their brooding. There's only so much a girl can take.
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Relationship advice really isn't something I'm good at. But I do have a gun. Would pointing it at them work?
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