[He gives Eames a particular look, the kind that's searching for what's lurking beneath the surface. They're friends, sure, but they've always kept a particular distance, a kind of zone built around the man himself that convinces people to let him in without being granted the same privilege in return. Some of it's a matter of business, what they do for a living, a mutual acknowledgment of lines drawn. Some of it, Freddy reckons--because he's guilty of it--is never wanting to show weakness or vulnerability. Just be super fucking cool.]
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