[It goes in and out of Eames' thoughts, on occasion something that might cross his mind while he's working on something. Like running maintenance on the ship's weapons. Nothing needs any manual maintenance or repairs, so it's just hours of mindless work in the systems. So his thoughts drift, eventually to the fact that Arthur's gonna need practice at... It. And when he's in the throes of that whole situation, Eames isn't exactly going to be best placed to offer any kind of feedback.]
[He's also just super fed up of sitting staring at screens and stretches when he gets up, off to find Arthur and get in his personal space.]
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[He's also just super fed up of sitting staring at screens and stretches when he gets up, off to find Arthur and get in his personal space.]