[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'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 ]
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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.]
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[ it's early evening when he sends Raleigh a message ]
Thanks for the care package.
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Happy belated mabon?
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Well it's the thought that counts
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I guess it's almost winter solstice. Happy that?
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That's fair. I'll take it.
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How is it you make him feel so stupid so easily.
Well stop being stupid and you won't look stupid, Raleigh.]