Quit with the 'imposter' bull. Let me explain something to you, since you're obviously new, here.
[There's no small amount of vitriol in his voice, and while Arthur's not sure if this Eames will even be affected by bullets, he's always got that silver knife he'd taken to carrying after the incident with the demon clowns... So he keeps his head.
This is probably just a more paranoid, alternative universe, asshole(r) version of Eames. Not some supernatural creature he needs to take down. Right?]
I'm not your Arthur, but that doesn't make me a fake. You're not my Eames. You're probably from an alternate time and world to mine. It happens, here, all the fucking time. Get used to it before you jump to conclusions.
[Damn, but his hand's throbbing... He wants this conversation done so he can go get that looked at, maybe with a bottle of hard liquor to forget the day with, because he's sick of Deerington and it's shenanigans.]
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[There's no small amount of vitriol in his voice, and while Arthur's not sure if this Eames will even be affected by bullets, he's always got that silver knife he'd taken to carrying after the incident with the demon clowns... So he keeps his head.
This is probably just a more paranoid, alternative universe, asshole(r) version of Eames. Not some supernatural creature he needs to take down. Right?]
I'm not your Arthur, but that doesn't make me a fake. You're not my Eames. You're probably from an alternate time and world to mine. It happens, here, all the fucking time. Get used to it before you jump to conclusions.
[Damn, but his hand's throbbing... He wants this conversation done so he can go get that looked at, maybe with a bottle of hard liquor to forget the day with, because he's sick of Deerington and it's shenanigans.]