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Susan Amelia Bones ([info]susanamybones) wrote in [info]finnigans_rpg,
@ 2014-10-15 21:19:00
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RP: Lunch
Who: Susan and Seamus

What: Lunch, whether Seamus likes it or not

Where: Finnigan' Pub

When: Wednesday 15th of October, Lunchtime

Rating: SFW

Susan marched down Monument Alley with an expression of such extreme determination that a swathe of free space was continuously squeezed open in front of her. Admittedly, this collective regard for her personal space may have been due to the fact that she was wearing her Auror robes and heels that shot her above six foot, but she chose to ignore such trivialities. She reached Finnigan's pub and was nearly barrelled over by a clearly drunk man, who spent a moment looking at her boobs before his eyes flicked to her face, saw the expression there, and suddenly found a wave of unpleasant sobriety wash over him. She stood impassively as he stumbled through a number of apoligies before one of his less terrified friends dragged him out of the way.

She marched through the door and up to the bar and gave a brilliant smile. "Go and get Seamus, Please. Tell him he's having lunch with me," she said in a voice that brokered no argument. She watched them go and smiled, this conversation was far overdue.


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