Eames didn't feel any better about it than Arthur did. Here they were, two men who prided themselves on keeping things close to the vest and they were spilling more than they probably intended to each other. "As do I," he admitted and finished off his drink. "Another?" he asked, nodding to the glass. He could probably use another.
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Date: 2012-05-27 01:28 am (UTC)