Everything. The word rings in her ears and Nancy looks down, closing her eyes as her illusions flicker. So Arthur knows. Great. Name one person in all of London that didn't fucking know.
"I care about him, too." They didn't understand, of course. She'd had to do it. It was for Eames' safety, in the end.
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"I care about him, too." They didn't understand, of course. She'd had to do it. It was for Eames' safety, in the end.