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Shooting Eames first was a mistake, but leaving Arthur in a pool of blood on their bedroom floor with only two bullets in his chest, and none in his head, was a bigger mistake.
It's been 5 years, 7 months, 12 days, 15 hours, and countless collateral deaths, but now he's looking down at what's left of the man who killed Eames.
Arthur thinks the guy looked tired, Arthur thinks he'll probably die tired too.
