[ There's a shift in the air, like pressure releasing on one side of a valve. He can practically hear the hiss of it, but he's not entirely sure of the cause. There's a theory, but he's distracted by the softer smile on Eames' mouth (that damn mouth), by the curve of his fingers on the glass.
Arthur, as always, is about the details, and he wants to map these particular ones in his mind. ]
Oh, are you trying to get me to swoon?
[ The retort is light and easy, a pattern they're familiar with, because he doesn't know what to do with the change, not yet. ]
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Arthur, as always, is about the details, and he wants to map these particular ones in his mind. ]
Oh, are you trying to get me to swoon?
[ The retort is light and easy, a pattern they're familiar with, because he doesn't know what to do with the change, not yet. ]