[It's been about a month with Achilles as his roommate. Really, he's clean, he isn't always there, which is great for privacy sometimes. He can't complain.
They really should talk more, though.
It's been a long day of training, and Eames is exhausted. But he stops to flop on their couch face-first, slowly pulling clothes off himself.]
We haven't talked much, [he says, words muffled in the couch.] How are you holding up?
[ He and his roommate get on well enough. Neither are especially nosy and they've kept out of each others space and business since they've roomed together.
It probably helps that Achilles is hardly ever around, since he hates being confined to one spot for long. ]
Better than you, by the looks of it. Shouldn't you have stopped by the showers first before coming back here?
[ Plugging his nose... His own hair is soaking wet, since he'd showered before. ]
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They really should talk more, though.
It's been a long day of training, and Eames is exhausted. But he stops to flop on their couch face-first, slowly pulling clothes off himself.]
We haven't talked much, [he says, words muffled in the couch.] How are you holding up?
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It probably helps that Achilles is hardly ever around, since he hates being confined to one spot for long. ]
Better than you, by the looks of it. Shouldn't you have stopped by the showers first before coming back here?
[ Plugging his nose... His own hair is soaking wet, since he'd showered before. ]