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[itwasworthashot.livejournal.com]

[Displaying all symptoms of flu.] M'fine.

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[itwasworthashot.livejournal.com]

[What is with Eames loosening his tie all the time?] You'd be in a very unfortunate place. Now I'd like to change into something more appropriate for bed. Without an audience.

[myfavoriteblond.livejournal.com]

[Because she thinks he's too straight-laced. Which he is. Her fingers slide down the material and away.] I'll stop back later tonight to make sure you're not dead. A business investment, I assure you.

[itwasworthashot.livejournal.com]

Of course. If I don't answer the door, I'm no longer alive. [He shows her to the door.]

Thanks... for escorting me.

[myfavoriteblond.livejournal.com]

[Eames steps over the threshold and smiles, a brief flash of something sincere.] Take care, darling.

[itwasworthashot.livejournal.com]

Likewise, Miss Eames. [He manages an honest smile at her before he closes the door.]