For the past hour, Eames has been killing time in the basement bar, playing yet another hand of solitaire and tossing a telephone slug into the jukebox, playing random songs while sipping bourbon and watching for some company. Male or female, doesn't really matter
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"Didn't expect this," she says to the man nearby. "I was thinking cobwebs, not something this nice."
She smiles, pleased.
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