This is something I wrote for Cherrybina's Fluff Meme.
Sadly, it's not all that fluffy.

Dead, Arthur thinks for approximately the thirty thousandth time in fifteen days.
Eames is dead.
Dissolved, at best. At worst…
Worst is more than he can bear to think about at the moment. He’ll just stick with dissolved.
Arthur’s always been pragmatic. He knew getting involved with a blockade runner was risky business, that (based on calculations he’d done himself) Eames had roughly a 1 in 5 chance of getting caught by the Stellium forces. And the Stellium had, by official decree as of six months ago, stopped taking prisoners.
( more )
Sadly, it's not all that fluffy.

Dead, Arthur thinks for approximately the thirty thousandth time in fifteen days.
Eames is dead.
Dissolved, at best. At worst…
Worst is more than he can bear to think about at the moment. He’ll just stick with dissolved.
Arthur’s always been pragmatic. He knew getting involved with a blockade runner was risky business, that (based on calculations he’d done himself) Eames had roughly a 1 in 5 chance of getting caught by the Stellium forces. And the Stellium had, by official decree as of six months ago, stopped taking prisoners.
( more )