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eames (_eames) wrote,

Eames hears 'Arthur Ryan' and there's a part of him that melts. But it doesn't take a whole lot to melt Eames when it comes to Arthur and he really, really wishes he hadn't come here.

He storms into his room like a child and goes to slam the door but it's one of those that doesn't slam. Just slides quietly back into place but barely even closes. Eames opens his balcony door and steps out. And the breeze is warm and smells of salt and actually, for once, he feels tenseness ebbing away and feels some kind of happiness sink into it's place.

He's going to need to put on a vest or something because otherwise he's going to sweat unattractively, but he's not actually been around Percy or Arthur or anyone in 'casual clothing'. Not that he has anything to be concerned about.

Miles watches Arthur kick his heels as he trails after Eames, and it is like watching children do things they don't want to do. Percy is protective of his little brother, but he seems to have some approval for Eames and the sentiment is returned from Miles for Arthur. Still, it helps to know as well that he isn't the only person who thinks both boys need to catch a break. Or let themselves catch a break.

"Daniel is a good boy," he says, even though Percy must know that. "He didn't want to come. I made him. I told him to stop running." Miles still looks towards the stairs, a little wistful. "Why don't you take me to the bar, Percival? Help an old man to the alcohol."