[This might be a little too much for Arthur's moonshine-addled brain to fully process. He shifts to get a little more comfortable against Eames' side as sleep tugs at the edge of his mind.]
[He doesn't say it with any defensive tone. Actually he's mildly amused by the idea that he'd love to gossip about the particulars of what Eames is and what he can do.]
Probably doesn't even know what a fae is to begin with.
[ He's just making clear where his line is, because he thinks Arthur thinks it's a lot sooner than that. But he still makes an amused noise about it. ]
Pretty sure most people think it's all pixies and Fern Gully.
[ Eames isn't sure how to respond to that for a long moment of stunned silence, and then he laughs, squeezing his arm around Arthur a little at the same time. ]
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[His hand traces a wandering line up and down Eames' side as he falls into silence for a moment.]
Is that okay?
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You're okay with me telling Raleigh how much I like this? How amazing you are... all that shit...
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I care about your comfort.
[First and foremost, that is.]
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It's fine.
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You have to tell me if it's not.
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[ otherwise go ahead embarrass the fuck out of him ]
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[He doesn't say it with any defensive tone. Actually he's mildly amused by the idea that he'd love to gossip about the particulars of what Eames is and what he can do.]
Probably doesn't even know what a fae is to begin with.
[Raleigh, that is.]
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Pretty sure most people think it's all pixies and Fern Gully.
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I'm really sorry but I wouldn't fuck you if you were that small.
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I think you need to sleep.
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[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.