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vampire trash? me?
[It's been on his mind a lot over the last few weeks, the idea of becoming a vampire. Partially because he's looking older than Arthur these days, and if he lets that go on too long it's going to get pretty weird, but moreover he just feels ready]
[Anxious as fuck, but ready.]
[The idea of it is terrifying — he'd gone to Mal for an explanation of the finer details rather than worry Arthur with his questions, seeing as she's actually done it before and Arthur hasn't — the idea that he could just... Die. It's not one that sits easy with Eames. He rather likes being alive, in fact half the point of becoming a vampire is to keep being alive, for a stretch on the word, forever.]
[So he's been dealing with that a lot, pretending otherwise whenever Arthur notices him being distant or pensive so he can work out his feelings on this without any outside influence. He knows Arthur wouldn't be mad if he changed his mind, it's a huge change to undertake, but it's not that he might not want this so much as wondering if the risks are really worth it.]
[They are.]
[But now they need to talk about it, so Eames is psyching himself up to do exactly that. Offered to stay in and make dinner while Arthur's off doing his errands to give himself some time alone to think about it. Maybe making some significant progress on a bottle of wine to calm his nerves, maybe it'll slow him down enough Arthur won't realise how keyed up he is the second he gets home.]
[Anxious as fuck, but ready.]
[The idea of it is terrifying — he'd gone to Mal for an explanation of the finer details rather than worry Arthur with his questions, seeing as she's actually done it before and Arthur hasn't — the idea that he could just... Die. It's not one that sits easy with Eames. He rather likes being alive, in fact half the point of becoming a vampire is to keep being alive, for a stretch on the word, forever.]
[So he's been dealing with that a lot, pretending otherwise whenever Arthur notices him being distant or pensive so he can work out his feelings on this without any outside influence. He knows Arthur wouldn't be mad if he changed his mind, it's a huge change to undertake, but it's not that he might not want this so much as wondering if the risks are really worth it.]
[They are.]
[But now they need to talk about it, so Eames is psyching himself up to do exactly that. Offered to stay in and make dinner while Arthur's off doing his errands to give himself some time alone to think about it. Maybe making some significant progress on a bottle of wine to calm his nerves, maybe it'll slow him down enough Arthur won't realise how keyed up he is the second he gets home.]
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[Eames grins too, still pretty pleased with himself.]
We should do it again some time.
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[He doesn't know what he was going to say but Eames can probably hear the bashful smile in his voice as he tucks his head in a little more.]
Yeah, we should.
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I hadn't realised things have been so... One-sided recently.
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I haven't really minded.
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[It's a joke of course but he delivers it dryly enough.]
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Maybe I would've pushed for it a bit sooner too.
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[God he just doesn't want to move from here, it's so comfortable.]
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We've got a pretty long one of those ahead of us now.
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I've never trusted anyone like I trust you.
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Not even Dom?
[He doesn't ask about Mal-- Arthur's clearly closer to her, but she's also the more reckless of the two, even Eames can tell that much.]
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Dom's been a close friend for a long time, but I'd never be so... vulnerable, with him.
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Well, I feel very much the same. I've never trusted anyone like you.
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Mal and Dom are going to want to meet up for dinner as soon as possible.
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They're going to want to do more than eat.
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Like...?
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Mal has wanted all four of us to sleep together since she laid eyes on you. When you were human there was an actual risk of them getting carried away and biting you without permission, so I told them no. Now that that's not an issue I guess it's just... up to you.
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[Eames says it with a bit of a laugh, shaking his head.]
That's fine with me. Hell, I've certainly thought about it too.
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Something about it bothers you though, I think.
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They’re just... such a mess sometimes. I can’t even trust them to get through one dinner without propositioning you for group sex.
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I can tell them no, if you want.
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[Arthur shakes his head and then leans back into Eames’ chest.]
The sex will be probably be pretty good.
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[Mal and Dom come over and they all have great sex. Where's the issue?]
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