[ Not that Eames has any real intention of jogging, but he'll keep up with all that for now. Have an address to meet him at, and that's where he'll be, likely the most casual Orange will ever see him - apart from the one time he was naked and the other time he was in his pajamas, and the other time in the swim shorts, but this is a new breed of newness with the athletic trainers and all. ]
[ He should've just not gone through with it at all, knowing Freddy. He's never actually seen him run like a cawp in all his time here - except for their experiences in the desert. The fight as dogs doesn't count. ]
Aren't friends supposed to support each other in all of their endeavours?
I didn't know you run, like, you actually go out and do rounds around the block.
[Too fat, too old, too lazy, too English, any one of those works. For the record Orange here can run like hell when he has to. He just didn't figure this was going to be one of those moments.]
Hey it's summer, you don't look too weird.
[Unless Eames is wearing sweatbands. Is Eames wearing sweatbands??]
[ To go back home and change? Eames can't decide whether or not it's worth it. He waves them on into a walk, at least, headed to the business area of the City - there are at least a few restaurants that way, if a bit pricier. ]
[Good forger, no need to do a wardrobe change. It's just clothes after all, nevermind how it doesn't seem as if Eames has broken a sweat therefore other athletes might interpret his garb as merely a fashion statement. Fucking poser.]
Not much. I'm still workin' with a wrench. You? [Freddy walks along, smokes along.]
[Freddy would be hardpressed to admit he doesn't admire the look of those physiques though. Just saying.]
Oh yeah? No hobbies?
[That's a joke moreso than a statement on the forger's lifestyle. He lives with a criminal himself, after all. Orange knows damn well some guys just can't or won't settle into what everyone else calls a normal law-abiding lifestyle.]
[Not to make fun of them either though Orange would do that anyway because he's not really Mr. O if he's not poking fun at Mr. Eames from time to time. He's genuinely curious though, always fascinated by being able to build smaller intricate crafts with your hands.]
[ It's an easy rebuttal, Eames shooting Orange a bit of an amused look before gesturing with his chin toward an office building with suites on lease. ]
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[ Not that Eames has any real intention of jogging, but he'll keep up with all that for now. Have an address to meet him at, and that's where he'll be, likely the most casual Orange will ever see him - apart from the one time he was naked and the other time he was in his pajamas, and the other time in the swim shorts, but this is a new breed of newness with the athletic trainers and all. ]
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Oh you were serious.
[He stops and stares at Eames. To jog like a fool in his 90s get up or to walk around like a chav in his athletic gear...]
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[ He should've just not gone through with it at all, knowing Freddy. He's never actually seen him run like a cawp in all his time here - except for their experiences in the desert. The fight as dogs doesn't count. ]
Aren't friends supposed to support each other in all of their endeavours?
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[Too fat, too old, too lazy, too English, any one of those works. For the record Orange here can run like hell when he has to. He just didn't figure this was going to be one of those moments.]
Hey it's summer, you don't look too weird.
[Unless Eames is wearing sweatbands. Is Eames wearing sweatbands??]
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New year and all that, right?
[ Belated resolutions or something of the like. ]
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Right.
[And just to emphasize is noncommitment to running, Orange lights up a cigarette.]
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What's new, then?
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Not much. I'm still workin' with a wrench. You? [Freddy walks along, smokes along.]
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Been a bit bored, honestly.
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Oh yeah? No hobbies?
[That's a joke moreso than a statement on the forger's lifestyle. He lives with a criminal himself, after all. Orange knows damn well some guys just can't or won't settle into what everyone else calls a normal law-abiding lifestyle.]
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I tried that whole ship in a bottle bit already.
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[That's not an innuendo or anything either, just a remark coming from a man who knows how to build models from kits.]
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[Not to make fun of them either though Orange would do that anyway because he's not really Mr. O if he's not poking fun at Mr. Eames from time to time. He's genuinely curious though, always fascinated by being able to build smaller intricate crafts with your hands.]
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[ It's an easy rebuttal, Eames shooting Orange a bit of an amused look before gesturing with his chin toward an office building with suites on lease. ]