* head on desk, phone in hand *

And what, pray tell, is this?

Are you distracted?
I'm always distracted, darling...

{{penrosing & forgess }}


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[ Hotel bar. Third drink and counting. ] ⇔ Arthur to Eames

* chin on her palm, watching you *

I can't believe they're half decent.

Well? Come on now, don't dally.

I thought you weren't gonna come.

Eames has been shot and Arthur's patching her back up.

* wanders into the library, looking misplaced *

possible job in Milan lined up  ⇔ Arthur to Eames

[Laying on the ground breathing heavily.] ⇔ Lyle to Eames

What's the last thing you remember? ⇔ Arthur to Eames

The masks we wear say much. ⇔ Arthur to Eames

[Hasn't slept in a few days.] ⇔ Ariadne to Eames

I've always wanted a large family. ⇔ Mal to Eames

Who is this Arthur guy anyway? ⇔ Lyle to Eames

Sometimes I still dream about her. ⇔ Ariadne to Eames

[ text ]: Where are you right now? ⇔ Arthur to Eames