Re: Janus/Eames
Yes, darling. You did. We ran over how it wasn't their souls you wanted. [Eames shrugs expansively. He's a large man, it's a large gesture.]
Couldn't tell you if I wanted to. He said it, didn't say a dicky-bird about why. [Eames leans back. The couch cushions crumple, and Eames doesn't look softly sympathetic, probably couldn't even if he tried. He doesn't try.] Do I take it that dating didn't work?