Nancy tenses in his arms, sitting up slightly in bed. "You've got to be kidding me." She turns to look at him, her brow furrowed, lips pursed. She'd told Eames with certainty that there was no way he'd voted for Samantha's proposal.
And it turned out she was dead wrong.
She pinches the bridge of her nose, hunching herself forward a little. "I'm sorry- I don't understand." Why would he do that?
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Nancy tenses in his arms, sitting up slightly in bed. "You've got to be kidding me." She turns to look at him, her brow furrowed, lips pursed. She'd told Eames with certainty that there was no way he'd voted for Samantha's proposal.
And it turned out she was dead wrong.
She pinches the bridge of her nose, hunching herself forward a little. "I'm sorry- I don't understand." Why would he do that?