"Neither can I," Eames agrees, though he knows it isn't the same at all. A year and a half isn't quite the same as years, and he'd always known he would wind up somewhere else eventually. He just hadn't known when, and the fact that it's this soon — if soon is even a word that can apply — is refreshing, a welcome change of pace. Trying to imagine multiple years in one place, he can't do. "I still haven't made sense, to be honest. Some people would've said that everyone leaves eventually, but I never heard about anything like this."
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