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Dean Thomas (artistdean) wrote in finnigans_rpg,

"Ceramics, lots of jewellery, some other stuff," Dean said, slightly disappointed when he realised Seamus really didn't know anything about Ophelia. Sure they'd not met, but he'd sort of thought they'd managed to exchange more information than that. He fiddled with the zip on his jacket, not sure what else to say.

Jess just shrugged. "Fine, I'll interrogate you instead," she directed at Dean.

"Dude you went to a school to learn freaking magic, you do not get to complain," she said, then tipped her coffee mug up, draining the last of it.

"Yeah, and I'm guessing she's trying to get slightly more expensive food out of us than she can afford on her budget," he said, eyeing Jess.

She pointed at Dean in a 'got it in one' sort of way as she stood up to give her cup a rinse. "Score one for my brother," she said. "My food budget is pathetic, you are not taking me to a crap student pub. We can go to the place the flash students go to on dates," she said with a wicked grin. "Let me grab my coat and boots," she said, pulling keys out of her pocket and disappearing to her room.

"Sorry. We did say we'd take her for good food," he said, while they waited for her to come back.