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[lakoffselephant.livejournal.com]

[Furious and not talking to anyone.]

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[eucre.livejournal.com]

Is he in a huff~? Piper thinks he looks very huffy.

[lakoffselephant.livejournal.com]

Just a little bit huffy, but mostly just so angry that he has no idea what to do with himself.

[eucre.livejournal.com]

Angry? Angry is not happy. No frowning, only smiling, and if you want exercise, then talking~!

And you never do anything with yourself. Silly billy. You are only one. ((She holds up one finger on her left hand.)) One can't be two.

Sorry for the format fail - he isn't going to say anything, still.

[lakoffselephant.livejournal.com]

[He positively scowls when she keeps talking, because the silent treatment should be a warning to disengage. Crossing his arms over his chest, he just looks at her.]

No problem~ ^o^

[eucre.livejournal.com]

((The short girl gives him an exaggerated scowl, crossing her arms over her chest too.)) See? Now we're same-same, playing a game~! We copy. You cross, I cross. You pout, I pout. ((Then she gives him a grin.)) I smile, you smile?

Ello...don't mind me : )

[dreamsofmazes.livejournal.com]

[ Poking her head in from around the corner, a look of concern evident on her face.

Hesitantly: ] Arthur?

:*

[lakoffselephant.livejournal.com]

What? [He doesn't snap at her, but his tone is sharp as he turns to look at her.]

/curls you in

[dreamsofmazes.livejournal.com]

[ She moves into view a bit more, scanning him over slightly as she does.

Oddly unsure at what to say, as yep, it's obvious something is wrong. ] Everything okay? Do you need help with anything?

/slinks in~ if this isn't okay I can edit :p

[triedinception]

[ Equally furious and not looking at Arthur.

It's not as if he hasn't forged in real life before - dyed his hair, cut it, grown a beard, even lost weight or put it on for a job. It's not as if this one will take a very long time - Eames is practically his type, he just needs to alter some of his look a bit so he can seduce him.

But Arthur is putting up a fuss, and as much as Eames guesses it's personal, he hadn't thought that would come up. That they could still separate personal life and the job. (Even if he knows they are human and can't do it perfectly).

Finally speaking, still not looking at Arthur: ] You're being bloody ridiculous.

/waves! It's good :3

[lakoffselephant.livejournal.com]

[Yes, he is being ridiculous to an extent, but when Eames told him that he'd have to get closer to the mark in reality, he hadn't imagined that he had meant seducing him. Or trying to. Whatever.

Arthur is, in his mind, justifiably pissed because Eames had left out that detail initially and now that he's found out he lost it. And instead of yelling he goes deadly silent and avoids the fuck out of Eames. But they're in the warehouse and he doesn't have anywhere to hide.

He's sitting at his desk, moving things around with sharp movements, not saying a god damned blessed word to Eames even when the man breaks his silence.]

I figured they were due for some work/relationship drama XD

[triedinception]

[ Eames had honestly thought the detail was implied - the mark was gay, with a thing for men who were larger than him. He needed to affect a rougher accent and lighten his hair, and stick in a pair of contacts.

If all went well, Eames wouldn't have to do more than kiss and possibly grope the man (the idea being to drug him so they could go into his mind, and leave him thinking he'd passed out early.) But Arthur was still throwing a fit.

And Eames could understand his feelings. But he was also the type who, if Arthur was going to do this (moot point, Arthur was not a forger) Eames would have shoved it aside to get the job done and deal with it later.

His tone getting sharper. ]

If this is how you're going to act when things like this happen, we need to discuss this.

Oh, yes. Arthur is just going to be a real pissant. Poor Eames xD

[lakoffselephant.livejournal.com]

[Arthur had been busy digging up information on the mark and compiling it to bother trying to work out Eames' implications. Specificity isn't his favorite word for nothing.

He doesn't like being blindsided by this type of information, or anything, really. That need for control very much instilled deep inside of him. Slapping a file down when Eames starts talking again, Arthur ducks his head for a moment to keep himself from just telling him to shut up.

Looking over at Eames with his brow furrowed, Arthur keeps his lips pressed into a tight line before saying:]

This is how I act when you don't tell me important things.

WITH GOOD REASON REALLY. but drama is fun y/n?

[triedinception]

[ Eames would have been willing to admit he should have spelled it entirely out for Arthur if he wasn't so sure Arthur was being entirely unreasonable, in a sense.

And he's irritated enough now that he's not thinking about that need for control, even though he's seen it many times in their working and personal relationship.

He leans forward in his own chair. ]

What did you think I was going to do, walk up to him and ask him to play Jenga in the back room with me?

[eucre.livejournal.com]

Is he in a huff~? Piper thinks he looks very huffy.

[lakoffselephant.livejournal.com]

Just a little bit huffy, but mostly just so angry that he has no idea what to do with himself.

[eucre.livejournal.com]

Angry? Angry is not happy. No frowning, only smiling, and if you want exercise, then talking~!

And you never do anything with yourself. Silly billy. You are only one. ((She holds up one finger on her left hand.)) One can't be two.

Sorry for the format fail - he isn't going to say anything, still.

[lakoffselephant.livejournal.com]

[He positively scowls when she keeps talking, because the silent treatment should be a warning to disengage. Crossing his arms over his chest, he just looks at her.]

No problem~ ^o^

[eucre.livejournal.com]

((The short girl gives him an exaggerated scowl, crossing her arms over her chest too.)) See? Now we're same-same, playing a game~! We copy. You cross, I cross. You pout, I pout. ((Then she gives him a grin.)) I smile, you smile?

Ello...don't mind me : )

[dreamsofmazes.livejournal.com]

[ Poking her head in from around the corner, a look of concern evident on her face.

Hesitantly: ] Arthur?

:*

[lakoffselephant.livejournal.com]

What? [He doesn't snap at her, but his tone is sharp as he turns to look at her.]

/curls you in

[dreamsofmazes.livejournal.com]

[ She moves into view a bit more, scanning him over slightly as she does.

Oddly unsure at what to say, as yep, it's obvious something is wrong. ] Everything okay? Do you need help with anything?

/slinks in~ if this isn't okay I can edit :p

[triedinception]

[ Equally furious and not looking at Arthur.

It's not as if he hasn't forged in real life before - dyed his hair, cut it, grown a beard, even lost weight or put it on for a job. It's not as if this one will take a very long time - Eames is practically his type, he just needs to alter some of his look a bit so he can seduce him.

But Arthur is putting up a fuss, and as much as Eames guesses it's personal, he hadn't thought that would come up. That they could still separate personal life and the job. (Even if he knows they are human and can't do it perfectly).

Finally speaking, still not looking at Arthur: ] You're being bloody ridiculous.

/waves! It's good :3

[lakoffselephant.livejournal.com]

[Yes, he is being ridiculous to an extent, but when Eames told him that he'd have to get closer to the mark in reality, he hadn't imagined that he had meant seducing him. Or trying to. Whatever.

Arthur is, in his mind, justifiably pissed because Eames had left out that detail initially and now that he's found out he lost it. And instead of yelling he goes deadly silent and avoids the fuck out of Eames. But they're in the warehouse and he doesn't have anywhere to hide.

He's sitting at his desk, moving things around with sharp movements, not saying a god damned blessed word to Eames even when the man breaks his silence.]

I figured they were due for some work/relationship drama XD

[triedinception]

[ Eames had honestly thought the detail was implied - the mark was gay, with a thing for men who were larger than him. He needed to affect a rougher accent and lighten his hair, and stick in a pair of contacts.

If all went well, Eames wouldn't have to do more than kiss and possibly grope the man (the idea being to drug him so they could go into his mind, and leave him thinking he'd passed out early.) But Arthur was still throwing a fit.

And Eames could understand his feelings. But he was also the type who, if Arthur was going to do this (moot point, Arthur was not a forger) Eames would have shoved it aside to get the job done and deal with it later.

His tone getting sharper. ]

If this is how you're going to act when things like this happen, we need to discuss this.

Oh, yes. Arthur is just going to be a real pissant. Poor Eames xD

[lakoffselephant.livejournal.com]

[Arthur had been busy digging up information on the mark and compiling it to bother trying to work out Eames' implications. Specificity isn't his favorite word for nothing.

He doesn't like being blindsided by this type of information, or anything, really. That need for control very much instilled deep inside of him. Slapping a file down when Eames starts talking again, Arthur ducks his head for a moment to keep himself from just telling him to shut up.

Looking over at Eames with his brow furrowed, Arthur keeps his lips pressed into a tight line before saying:]

This is how I act when you don't tell me important things.