chesstotem: (distant)
Ariadne; The Architect ([personal profile] chesstotem) wrote 2010-09-13 06:43 pm (UTC)

It was a good thing he let her walk away, because there basically was nothing else he could say at the moment that would've calmed her down. She was upset, and upset with herself for being upset, and pretty much anything else he said would've just made things worse.

Sniffling again, she hailed another cab. She was so distracted that it took her a moment to remember she had to give the driver the address, and on impulse, instead of directing him to the hotel she was staying at, she gave him the address of a different hotel.

Twenty minutes later, her eyes still a little puffy, Ariadne stepped off the elevator and knocked on a door. "Eames? It's me."

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