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tampered2010-10-03 06:24 pm
signatures) wrote in tampered2010-10-03 06:24 pm
closed / incomplete
When; Sunday, midday.
Rating; PG
Characters;![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
elevatorkick, musntbeboring & construire
Summary; Eames arrives, concerned and a little hungry.
Log;
[ While Eames might, on any other day, have been impressed by his surroundings - the amount of detail in the buildings was to be appreciated, certainly, alongside the massive carousel in the center of town that gave the entire area a romantic appeal - today wasn't that day. Regardless of the suggestion (possibility, even, fact was a bit of a stretch until they were up in the real world with enough time for Fischer to truly decide to disband his father's company) that the idea had taken, that hardly meant you could go about changing things all willy-nilly. He'd been looking forward to a reprieve from the man's militarized subconscious coming after them like bulls, not to re-anger them by disturbing their environment. They still had a whole week to wait out the effects of the sedative - plenty of time for Fischer to experience enough self-doubt to reverse their efforts entirely without provocation. Replacing the knowledge that this layer was supposed to be Fischer's reality to having him realize it was simply another dream would be, put lightly, suicide.
To be rather frank, Eames was bloody tired of this job. He was also, as it were, hungry - which seemed an odd feeling, for being in a dream. His first experience of it, actually. ]
Rating; PG
Characters;
elevatorkick, musntbeboring & construire Summary; Eames arrives, concerned and a little hungry.
Log;
[ While Eames might, on any other day, have been impressed by his surroundings - the amount of detail in the buildings was to be appreciated, certainly, alongside the massive carousel in the center of town that gave the entire area a romantic appeal - today wasn't that day. Regardless of the suggestion (possibility, even, fact was a bit of a stretch until they were up in the real world with enough time for Fischer to truly decide to disband his father's company) that the idea had taken, that hardly meant you could go about changing things all willy-nilly. He'd been looking forward to a reprieve from the man's militarized subconscious coming after them like bulls, not to re-anger them by disturbing their environment. They still had a whole week to wait out the effects of the sedative - plenty of time for Fischer to experience enough self-doubt to reverse their efforts entirely without provocation. Replacing the knowledge that this layer was supposed to be Fischer's reality to having him realize it was simply another dream would be, put lightly, suicide.
To be rather frank, Eames was bloody tired of this job. He was also, as it were, hungry - which seemed an odd feeling, for being in a dream. His first experience of it, actually. ]