[Eames laughs and disentangles himself from Arthur to go get his mug and down the rest of that blood, focusing on the real good sex he's about to have instead of how weird it is that blood tastes like the best thing he's ever put in his mouth now.]
[He takes the two mugs with him to deposit them somewhere he won't forget about them on his way, gesturing for Arthur to come with.]
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[He takes the two mugs with him to deposit them somewhere he won't forget about them on his way, gesturing for Arthur to come with.]