something something drywall pun

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[Eames is back later than usual today, work stuff etc. So he's less quiet about coming home, not exactly worried about waking Arthur up. He comes in and calls after him while he gets rid of his shoes and hangs up his jacket, wandering into the living room to find out where his boyfriend's at.]

[Maybe somewhere with beer. Beer is nice.]

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Who among us isn't a sucker for those things?

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[Eames snorts, shaking his head.]

Nobody I'm interested in spending my time with.

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[Arthur lifts his head up so he can give Eames a kiss, nice and soft and affectionate. It's true that he could fall asleep now and wake up feeling pretty good about what has gone down tonight.]

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[Eames grins into the kiss, lifting a hand to comb his fingers through Arthur's hair affectionately. He still wants that bottle of wine but he doesn't want to move, and more importantly he doesn't want Arthur to move, but he can be content with this.]