Arthur, I'm not going to be regretting a few days worth of sun in twenty years.
[He frowns, looking down at Arthur's hand on his chest. Logically he knows he's right, but it's not what Eames wants.]
It'll be easier to plan everything if we're on the same schedule
[He trails off weakly, realising it's a poor excuse the second it comes out of his mouth. Maybe he's just gotten ahead of himself here, it's not like this is something he won't be able to do weeks from now; it's going to become the norm pretty soon.]
[But on the other hand it's really not his fault that Arthur's a lot more appealing than the sun.]
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[He frowns, looking down at Arthur's hand on his chest. Logically he knows he's right, but it's not what Eames wants.]
It'll be easier to plan everything if we're on the same schedule
[He trails off weakly, realising it's a poor excuse the second it comes out of his mouth. Maybe he's just gotten ahead of himself here, it's not like this is something he won't be able to do weeks from now; it's going to become the norm pretty soon.]
[But on the other hand it's really not his fault that Arthur's a lot more appealing than the sun.]