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Mmhmm.
[Are you ready to take care of his hungover ass in the morning Eames? Because that's what's in store for you.]
G'night.
[Are you ready to take care of his hungover ass in the morning Eames? Because that's what's in store for you.]
G'night.
[No bid deal. He doesn't even slow down. Like sure, he knows you can probably feel him coming or whatever but he doesn't intend to be social. Just places a parcel on the front step, knocks twice, and goes again.
Arthur said to bring gifts. Tis the harvest season, after all. So enjoy your crate of onions in varying colors and size. They're hard to find, those things. Guess it's a blessing he's good at finding things.]
Arthur said to bring gifts. Tis the harvest season, after all. So enjoy your crate of onions in varying colors and size. They're hard to find, those things. Guess it's a blessing he's good at finding things.]
[ Arthur's a mess, Eames is a bigger mess, so coming home from a hard day's work of therapeutic murdering to find a crate of onions is... Nicer than it should be. It certainly puts a small smile on his face when he picks up the crate and brings it in with him. ]
[ it's early evening when he sends Raleigh a message ]
Thanks for the care package.
[ it's early evening when he sends Raleigh a message ]
Thanks for the care package.
[Sob]
I guess it's almost winter solstice. Happy that?
I guess it's almost winter solstice. Happy that?
[Look, he's trying to do his best here, man.]
That's fair. I'll take it.
That's fair. I'll take it.
[Read.
How is it you make him feel so stupid so easily.
Well stop being stupid and you won't look stupid, Raleigh.]
How is it you make him feel so stupid so easily.
Well stop being stupid and you won't look stupid, Raleigh.]
[ There's an old bottle of whiskey left on Eames's doorstep with a note attached: ]
E -
don't drink it without me.
xo
Sara
E -
don't drink it without me.
xo
Sara
[It's been a good morning so far. Arthur's been feeling really nice this month, so eager to settle in and just cuddle with this man who loves him. Eames has already provided him with some excellent birthday sex and there's likely more to come, but for now he's on the hunt for some coffee.]
[In the kitchen he finds the cardigan folded up on the table, and after a moment of appreciating the wool he slips it on to see how it fits. He's sure it looks great over his bare chest and sweatpants but it's awfully comfy and he's not taking it off.]
[In the kitchen he finds the cardigan folded up on the table, and after a moment of appreciating the wool he slips it on to see how it fits. He's sure it looks great over his bare chest and sweatpants but it's awfully comfy and he's not taking it off.]
[ Eames has to go take Boxer out first, but he comes back in once that's sorted and he's put down some food for the dog. A smile on his face as he immediately attaches himself to Arthur's back and slides his arms around him with a kiss on the cheek too. ]
Hey.
[Arthur grins and puts his hands on Eames' arms.]
You like my new sweater? I think Madam Generosity left it for me.
[Arthur grins and puts his hands on Eames' arms.]
You like my new sweater? I think Madam Generosity left it for me.
[Arthur hums at the affection, leaning back against Eames' chest.]
Well let me turn around so you can look at me.
Well let me turn around so you can look at me.
[Arthur laughs and rubs one of Eames' forearms.]
This does feel good.
This does feel good.
[Arthur feels some heat in his cheeks, which he just allows to happen as he melts a little more.]
I like it when you do.
I like it when you do.
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