Oh, good: I'm so glad to hear you enjoyed this. I have a love-hate relationship with exposition for exposition's sake - most of the time I can't stand it. But then I was driving along and I heard Eames' voice in my head saying; "Federal Bureau of— darling, I want you to know that I am trying desperately not to play the jealous boyfriend in this situation, truly I am, but you must tell me: have you ever hacked the FBI for my files?" and after that I really didn't have a choice about writing this. I promise actual Arthur-Sam interaction in the next story. =D
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