Should not have read this before bed... I live in my parents' basement with an active imagination xD I was half tempted to stop reading at the record part =P Really great fic all the same though. I totally feel for Eames - I HATE being scared and I'd have bitch-slapped Arthur for it xD I love the bits of tenderness between them, how Eames is the execption to Arthur's rules, the only one with all the permissions. I'm going to attempt to sleep now and hope I dream of sexy tiems and not ghosts xD <3