
[It was time. It was beyond time, actually. Eames needed to know what they were, where they stood, so he could decide if staying in the city any longer was something he could do. It was why he was now on Howard’s doorstep. It was time they talked and stopped avoiding the issue.]
“Howard. Got a few moments? Think it’s time we talked, yeah?”
[ It was time for Howard to begin getting nervous. He’d been pushing off the anxiety in an attempt to not think about...