[ That'll get cleared up soon enough - Arthur's not sure this is the same Eames that met up with him in Sacrosanct. And barring that one week, he hasn't seen anyone else from his home. Hell, he almost barely counts Eames as having been seen, so it feels like a year.

Still, he gives a quick quirk of his brow when Eames talks about observing the locals - he has a feeling that he knows exactly what that entails.

Also, he's feeling a little satisfied at needling Eames by lumping him in with Nash. ]

The guys with four eyes hate humans, and the big guys hate everyone. [ He can't help the little smirk he lets cross his face. ] So don't take it too personally, and don't get too friendly with them.

Otherwise, it's a mining station on a stripped-down astroid. So everyone's doing there own thing now, and a lot of it involves mercenary work or killing people.

[ He's reminded of his Eclipse armor but tries not to let it show on his face. ]

What's the last thing you remember?