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Seamus Finnigan (openbottle) wrote in finnigans_rpg,

"Proper tortillas," Seamus answered, unfazed by Susan's 'if I judge you unworthy I will stomp you with my boots' expression. "Makes them himself and everything." After she agreed, Seamus let her choose a table while he popped into the kitchen to make his request of Romeo, who promised to send the food out as soon as it was ready. Seamus grabbed a spoonful of whatever was cooking while he was there since he'd once again forgotten breakfast.

He found Susan's table easily enough and sat down opposite her. He was used to her blunt way of speaking about her aunt and knew it was her way of coping. If it allowed her to deal with it, who was he to complain? "Of course," he said, without thinking. Then he frowned slightly. "Help how?" He knew she didn't need help with money, so probably she wanted him to help move her things once she'd decided on a house. "I'm pretty busy as it is," he added with an apologetic shrug. And he was only likely to get more busy as Christmas neared. Still, Susan knew he'd do what he could.