I am in love with this verse since the beginning. I mean I was literally jumping with joy when I first read about Arthur being the pianists. This verse was so full of love and so fluffy, it was like my own happy place in the fandom. And you just kind of ruined that with this fic.
Don't get me wrong, it's amazing. I'm in love with this part in Mal's POV, it's fantastic, so full of love, hurt for Arthur and Eames and it's sad and happy at the same time. So, I really, really like it. It's just so sad that they're not together here and I don't even really know why, and my heart is so broken that I can't even remember this story has a happy ending, and that I already know it has. I read it yesterday night when I should be asleep, and believe me, this story made my dreams, they were sad, and lonely, full of sad, sad Arthur and sad, sad Eames.
So, yes, please, write more and please, please, please post it fast because I don't think my heart can be glued until they're fixed :(
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