[Arthur laughs softly, bending down to look at the drawer as if he needs to survey it before he nods and stands back up straight. He puts his hand on Eames' chest, smoothing down the front of his shirt while he takes a sip of wine.]
I didn't think you'd want me taking up so much of your space.
[He offers this as an explanation and apology for why he didn't react with immediate gratitude.]
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I didn't think you'd want me taking up so much of your space.
[He offers this as an explanation and apology for why he didn't react with immediate gratitude.]