"Yes, we'll he just won't be able to. I only go for dashing and beautiful humans," Eames sent him a smirk. By dashing and beautiful, he truly meant Arthur at this moment in time. Still, he too was amused by the banter that flowed naturally between them.
"Eames is just fine. The only ones who call me Clarkie, are those I do business with and those who won't not," he said, sending a ruefully grin in his direction. Still, there was a part of him who had liked the sound of 'Clarkie' coming from the point man's lips.
He watched as Arthur pulled out a chair for him and felt his eyebrows raise. Well, that was certainly knew. "You didn't have to do that, darling," he said, removing his jacket and hanging it over the back of the chair then taking the seat.
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Date: 2012-05-22 05:12 am (UTC)"Eames is just fine. The only ones who call me Clarkie, are those I do business with and those who won't not," he said, sending a ruefully grin in his direction. Still, there was a part of him who had liked the sound of 'Clarkie' coming from the point man's lips.
He watched as Arthur pulled out a chair for him and felt his eyebrows raise. Well, that was certainly knew. "You didn't have to do that, darling," he said, removing his jacket and hanging it over the back of the chair then taking the seat.