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sixwordstories2012-07-09 12:48 am
mistereames) wrote in sixwordstories2012-07-09 12:48 am
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I could go for a cuppa.
Got a place in mind or will any corner cafe do?
Any corner cafe with with decent tea will do.
[ He gives a soft snort at that but nods, already checking on his phone for directions to a cafe that meets such requirements.
When he finds one, he pockets his phone as he grabs up his jacket. As he heads to the door, ]
I'm driving.
When he finds one, he pockets his phone as he grabs up his jacket. As he heads to the door, ]
I'm driving.
*Eames starts to grin upon the first sighting of Arthur's phone and only stops after hearing such a dreadful declaration.*
Must you drive every time? I've had my license back for weeks now.
Must you drive every time? I've had my license back for weeks now.
[ Holding the door open for Eames. ]
I don't drive "every time".
[ Even as he preferred to drive compared to letting Eames at the wheel. ]
I don't drive "every time".
[ Even as he preferred to drive compared to letting Eames at the wheel. ]
*sticks out his tongue on his way through the doorway, because Eames is definitely a mature adult*
It's close.
It's close.
I do believe I'd be a right fool to turn down a hot cuppa! I would love to.
*beams*
Brilliant. I've finally found someone who thinks like me.
Brilliant. I've finally found someone who thinks like me.
[ His tone is more than a little dry as he follows Eames out, reaching into his other pocket for his keys. ]
How can I possibly argue with that wit?
How can I possibly argue with that wit?
*rolls his eyes (fondly) and walks to Arthur's car*
*clears his throat awkwardly* I'm... I'm still... crazy
*ducks his head and smiles sheepishly*
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