Arthur's mind is a blank slate so to speak except to worry over a man named Eames. Then again that's one man that drives him absolutely insane most days. There would be no indication of what was being pumped through them and what wasn't. Not unless someone was looking deep enough.
Giving Charles a smile he presses the button that sends them into his mind. It seems to be a nice city street with people milling about. To be honest it probably doesn't seem all that different than where they just left. Save for it being night instead of day.
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Date: 2012-01-07 01:09 am (UTC)Giving Charles a smile he presses the button that sends them into his mind. It seems to be a nice city street with people milling about. To be honest it probably doesn't seem all that different than where they just left. Save for it being night instead of day.