Seamus Finnigan (![]() ![]() @ 2010-07-10 20:33:00 |
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Entry tags: | marco possen, seamus finnigan |
Who: Seamus and whoever else is at the castle Marco
What: Seamus needs ink and to cool off
When: Saturday
Where: Corridors near the library
Warnings: TBD
"By a lonely prison wall, I heard a young girl call: "Michael, they have taken you away, for you stole Trevelyn's corn, so the young might see the morn. Now a prison ship lies waiting in the bay." Seamus let himself sing the song softly as he left the library, abandoned ink well in hand. It was times like this when he found himself missing his friends. He could not find Katie, Morag was away, and Hannah....
"Low lie the fields of Athenry. Where once we watched the small free birds fly!" He let himself sing so he would not curse. If he let himself think for just a moment he would feel the hatred gathering for the blokes who hurt his friend. For all of the people who hurt his friends. He was not an idiot. He knew serious problems happened in the castle, but sometimes he wished the little problems he complained of would provide in making others forget. Even for just a moment.
He hummed as he made his way through the castle, trying to remember where he left his cleaning supplies. Perhaps getting stuck in a chimney would be a diversion for his mind.