⚂ [ p o l y c h r o m a t i c ][ AUDIO (open to all, 4th wall)

[specifics]

[ There's a conversation going on but it's not picked up clearly at all and seems to get clearer halfway in: ]

I'm sorry, I think you have the wrong person.

I don't know anyone named Tom.

Well, I do, but he doesn't look like me. At all.

Sorry.

[ There's some insistence on the mystery other party's side and then the sound of someone - Arthur

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[acongressofone]

Who do you think they're looking for?

[specifics]

Someone named Tom...who looks like me, a lot like me, apparently.

[acongressofone]

You're cute, so at least they have good taste.

[specifics]

The guy named Tom or the girl looking for him?

[ He sidesteps the compliment, mostly because he's not used to getting them and his people skills are....not fantastic outside of a work setting. ]

audio; /flounders in fail but tries T_T

[construire]

Having trouble there, Arthur?

1/4 IJKLESDUOJLKESDUOPJL;WEFDSUOPJL;MEWFDSO;L HELLOOOOOOOOOOOOOO

[specifics]

Aria---

[specifics]

Ariadne. You came back.

[specifics]

[ Pause... ]

audio /and slow like a mofo.

[otherarchitect]

You know, if you're having some personal problem over there. We can have this chat later.

[Or never, he honestly could give two shits. He still ain't sure why the hell he's doing this.]

audio / AHIOJLKEFOISDJK I L U

[specifics]

It's not personal if I don't know the person, is it?

Jesus. It's crowded today.

[ He found Nash, he's not sure when, wandering the City and it's not like he fucking owes him or anything but...well, here they are. Arthur's not going to think about it further than that as they jostle their way through the over-populated streets. ]

Figures you'd show up.

Forgot I had no alerts on phone for him. >>

[otherarchitect]

They sure seemed to know you. [Which in all honesty, didn't surprise him all that much.]

What the hells that suppose to mean? [Obviously he was fine staying away. As he was fine staying the fuck away from him.] It's just a cover for you admitting you missed me, ain't it?

AHAHA NO WORRIES uoijeklfsd it's just good to see you!!!!

[specifics]

[ Arthur rolls his eyes and considers abandoning Nash - not for the first time - but he doesn't do it, blaming his sudden burst of community service (that's what this amounts to these days) on...well, something. He's not sure what. ]

Apparently everyone's showing up. That's what I mean.

And the only person I miss is...she's...

And, if you were listening, then you'd realize that no, they didn't, they just thought they did. Big difference.

[artfulforger]

[Eames hadn't been expecting a call, certainly not one with a familiar voice on the other end. Quiet, barely breathing and listening. He wondered if it was a way of recording a last moment, of ensuring there was a witness. The moment he heard the voices stopping, distancing themselves, he gave a small shout, a sound, trying to get Arthur's attention.]

Oi? You there?

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[specifics]

Eames? I was just talking to ---

[specifics]

...this is Eames, isn't it?

[ He's double-checking, due to all of the doppelgangers running around... ]

[artfulforger]

That forgettable, am I? You wound me, Darling, deep and to the marrow.

audio;

[strongergirl]

[Audio is her favorite. Audio is easy. .... And weird.]

Who's Tom?

audio;

[specifics]

[ Audio is the food of the--- wait no that's...that other A word...um... ]

Hell if I know. No idea. Who're you?

audio;

[strongergirl]

My name is Elizabeth [Wait, are we still playing this game? Maybe we should.] Turner. You must have some idea, if people are accusing you of either resembling him or knowing him in any capacity.

audio;

[specifics]

So, every guy who looks like some other guy has to know said other guy? Is that your logic?

[ He's not quite persnickety enough to add her name though dealing with Nash is getting him there. ]