[Why, Eames. Arthur lets out an exhausted groan and lays his head back down on Eames' chest. He is kind of right, but Arthur doesn't need to be reminded of some of those embarrassing days.]
[He sighs and lets a beat of silence fall between them before he speaks again, sounding hesitant.]
So are we... together? Is that what you're saying?
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[He sighs and lets a beat of silence fall between them before he speaks again, sounding hesitant.]
So are we... together? Is that what you're saying?