[Her heart absolutely wrenches as she looks up at Eames. Her makeup's a mess thanks to some crocodile tears she'd shed earlier that evening, and it's been a very long night. But she's found other things to focus on, to worry about. Not how much of a disaster her evening had been. It's selfish, to keep thinking about it, when Lewisham was taken.
She gives Eames a smile, a light in her eyes.]
Yeah- Arthur's letting me stay. I'll be alright, Eames. Thank you.
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She gives Eames a smile, a light in her eyes.]
Yeah- Arthur's letting me stay. I'll be alright, Eames. Thank you.