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Susan Amelia Bones (susanamybones) wrote in finnigans_rpg,

Susan smiles rosily at their praise. It was always nice to have your hard work and dedication recognised professionally, but it always felt nicer from your friends. "Thank you boys! It's entirely possible I may occasionally have a full weekend to myself, which I'm more than happy to share with my friends."

She nodded emphatically, sympathising with Dean's startled look. "Hannah and Dean would make excellent food, but I don't think they'd be the best fit in terms of the whole already having jobs thing." She grinned across at him, knowing full well that he was internally dreading having to fire the cook. "If he does leave you in the lurch, I'm sure like handsome says, we could organise some sort of potluck situation where we give you enough meals to tide you over. Hades, I'd even fire the bastard for you if you wanted me to."

She patted Dean's arm effeminately, "You know what I mean, I don't mean she's yours just that you've talked about her," she said, patting his arm effeminately, before getting caught up in his description of the rings. "Those sound absolutely beautiful, I'd love to meet her and discuss commissioning some!" She was being quite sincere about wanting to get her hands on some of the jewellery, but Seamus' mutinous expression as they talked was a thing of absolute beauty. He couldn't have failed to notice the way Dean lit up at the barest mention of her, and if she couldn't be honest and open about her desire to get the two idiots beside her together, well she wasn't so averse to being a bit sneaky.