"Then we're well suited, yeah," he asked with a smirk, looking Arthur over slowly. Once he was out of the bathroom, Eames inhaled slowly then exhaled. Bloody hell.
He splashed some cool water on his face before calming himself and returning to the table with an easy sort of walk, giving of the appearance that nothing at all had happened. He and Arthur would know though. Course they would.
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Date: 2012-06-13 06:34 pm (UTC)He splashed some cool water on his face before calming himself and returning to the table with an easy sort of walk, giving of the appearance that nothing at all had happened. He and Arthur would know though. Course they would.