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[beeep] "Hallo there, lovelies. I'm afraid I'm not available at the moment, which probably means I'm doing something fun. Or dead in a ditch. Or stuck under something heavy. If you think it's option number one, leave a message. If you think it's option two or three, do be a dear and call for someone who drives a vehicle with a siren attached."

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[Eames sees that blush, which makes it impossible for him to resist leaning in to kiss the side of Arthur's face.]

Well, if that happens, love, I promise to nurse you back to health from your metaphorical injury.

[He doesn't resist, but tightens the grip on the dish on his hands so he doesn't drop the plate by accident.]

Hmm....? Small consolation. Go sit, the table is all set up.

[He smiles, kissing the side of Arthur's face again before letting go of him.] Your wish is my command, darling. [He steps back to go sit at the table, still smiling faintly.]

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