It's past midnight and I haven't had enough sleep all week, so every second keystroke is a typo at this point. POSTING TIME. I apologise in advance for the inevitable errors.
This is for my beloved CLAIRZA for her stellar efforts in the field of keeping me coffee-fuelled <3 She asked for Arthur/Eames with banter, references to the past, and suits
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All to say: YES LIKED WEEEEEEE
(sorry, this fandom is driving me a bit batty)
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THIS FANDOM *IS* BATTY.
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Very true. When compared against certain corners of it (just try googling "Saito's carpet"), I'm probably an example of complete sanity. Then again, I was the one who googled Saito's carpet.
Ah fuck.
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I WILL TAKE THIS DEAL WITH KNOBS ON. Also, excellent observation with the watches.
"I'm simply saying, Arthur, that the purpose of language is to communicate meaning."
Eames I am going to marry you and have your tiny weeny lying abortions for talking the same talk as me you brilliant beautiful bastard HNRGH
His tie is no longer an unsullied mint green, but has gained a message, which it takes him a moment to read upside-down: OH BABY YOUR SO FINE it proclaims, in what looks like whiteboard marker.
MARRIAGE I TELL YOU.
Eames can, in fact, dress himself with more care than a ten-year-old
But only to be annoying. Jesus I love him.
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I think most of Eames in this fic can be summed up as 'only to be annoying'.
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