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Seamus Finnigan (openbottle) wrote in finnigans_rpg,

Seamus caught Susan's wrist before she could charge downstairs. "No." He was going to run this business and while he appreciate Dean and Susan looking out for them, he didn't need either one of them to do this for him. "I shouted at him already. If you go down there now he'll quit and I'll have no one to do Sunday lunch tomorrow and you know what Sunday lunch is like in this place."

He guided her firmly to one of the stools by the counter, kissing her cheek before moving away. "I love you, and thank you, but no." He set the lasagne onto the plates Dean had warmed and then sat down, reaching for Dean's wrist to tug him over as well.

"New topic," he announced with a smile. "I haven't seen Justin in forever. Is he overworking himself again?"