[open; 1st-16th May] i'm too lazy to think about any good lyrics

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A//VARIOUS PARKS//OBLIGATORY DOG PROMPT

There's not so many things that Eames actually enjoys these days, which is probably a sad fact, but don't feel pity for him. Because he has the most excellent dog in the world. Do you have the best dog in the world? No. Because he is Eames' dog and he is called Boxer and he's two years old and a beautiful healthy rottweiler who is smart and handsome and very well behaved.

Generally after he's done with whatever morning/early afternoon business he has, it's followed by a trip to the nearest park if he's brought Boxer with him.

There's nothing fancy or special here, just feel free to find him walking his dog or playing catch. Boxer's a little wary around other dogs, but he doesn't shy away when other dogs come over like he did when Eames first got him, which is nice to see. It's always good to know you've raised your child well.

B//A COFFEE SHOP OPPOSITE THE MAGICAL INNOVATION CENTRE

Honestly? At this stage there's not much to be gleaned from watching the place, but that doesn't mean Eames won't.

He's not here every day, because honestly why go to Richmond if you don't have to, but every now and then he stops for a few hours to watch the comings and goings. Partially a catalogue of faces, partially to see if there's anything odd going on that might spill into public view. Especially after they failed to hold on to some of their prizes from the last few months.

A glamour makes him hard to see in return — not hidden, not exactly, but it almost... Diverts attention. Makes him forgettable and uninteresting. Probably what makes him feel confident hanging about in such a particularly dangerous area for a fae.

C//WILDCARD [Hit me up over PM or Plurk if you wanna do something different or have something specific in mind!]

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"He's always a little cautious around other... canines actually," not that you could tell by the way Boxer's loving the attention; getting pets from two people? The best. His tail is wagging a mile a minute and he's pressing his snout into Laura's hands, and Eames laughs softly at the display.

"Clearly he seems to be getting over it though."

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"I'll say." Laura laughs, using a second hand to get under Boxer's chin as she pets him.

"Goodness, if he isn't the sweetest pup. How old is he?" Never mind the weird old lady at the dog park, making friends with the dogs. This sort of thing should be considered completely socially acceptable.

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"He'll be three in a few months," Eames grins and plants a playful smack on Boxer's flank, though he doesn't seem to care. Not with the way he's sticking his face in Laura's business for the most affection he can get out of her. "Be an old man before you know it, won't you?"

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"That's what, 21 in dog years? You've got a frat boy on your hands." She'll give Boxer all the affection she can give. That's one of the things about dogs, she'd noticed: they were never satisfied with attention.

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"That explains why somebody's always trying to stick his nose in my beer," there's a bit of a laugh in his voice, something that Boxer evidently is taking as a compliment.

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Laura actually giggles, bringing a hand up to cover her mouth. "You're funny." And she appreciates it.

"And I'm Laura." She holds out her hand. She's just broken up with Adar, sure, but, well. May as well start playing the field, right?

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"Eames," he takes her hand in a firm shake, "a pleasure."