[The bustling metropolis was a bit too much for the sort of business they worked on, and that's why Arthur looked for a much more isolated place for their possible
agency. And quite the place is was. Three stories, one for each one of them, a basement (that he liked to call 'limbo' for morbid reasons), and an attic. And a garden, a pool, and a huge library…if they were about to do this they would do it with style, damn it.
Arthur really liked the house-agency, and he hoped that Eames and Ariadne agreed with him about the place. He checked his watch and noticed that they would be there in less than five minutes, being late was something they rarely allowed themselves to be.]