[ More experience than he'd prefer. Heine skids along a step and starts running down them two at a time. ]
Something—someone must've tipped her off.
[ He almost trips when he tries to stop very suddenly at the sight of the next door. Hanging onto the door handle, he takes a moment to stop and look back at Eames, brow furrowed. Was it him? Is he about to be knocked out of the dream right now and into another ambush? ]
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[ More experience than he'd prefer. Heine skids along a step and starts running down them two at a time. ]
Something—someone must've tipped her off.
[ He almost trips when he tries to stop very suddenly at the sight of the next door. Hanging onto the door handle, he takes a moment to stop and look back at Eames, brow furrowed. Was it him? Is he about to be knocked out of the dream right now and into another ambush? ]