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Tweak says, "I forgot where I was."

Seamus Finnigan (openbottle) wrote in finnigans_rpg,
@ 2014-08-30 14:27:00

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character: dean thomas, character: seamus finnigan, character: susan bones, status: complete

Go Go Appleby!
Who: Seamus, Susan & Dean
What: Listening to the Quidditch
Where: Seamus's flat
When: Saturday afternoon
Rating: Bad language.

After a surprisingly busy lunch shift, Seamus raced up to his flat to make sure everything was ready for Susan and Dean. Despite how little time he seemed to spend there, it always managed to get messy. He had a bad habit of dropping wet towels wherever he happened to be when he decided he was dry, and his socks and shoes rarely made it to the bedroom. A few of his mam's best tidying charms, though, and everything was clean and presentable - not that Susan would have cared, and Dean certainly wouldn't have done.

A wave of his wand tuned the wireless to the right station, pre-match coverage had already started so all Seamus had to do now was wait. There was some of Dean's lasagne left for dinner, still under it's chilling and preserving charms until it was needed and there was (as usual) a wide variety of juices and mildly alcoholic beverages. He kicked off his shoes in the kitchen, somewhat ruining all his hard work, and mixed himself a Virgin Mary.

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artistdean
2014-08-31 04:28 pm UTC (link)

Scrubbing a hand over his face Dean tried to remember if he'd agreed to do anything else on Friday. Clearly he wasn't working, Seamus would know that. "Not that I know of. We still need to take Jess and Cat out at some point though, or I'll start getting phone calls when I go to the pool." Dean had a mobile phone that his family could leave messages on for him to pick up when he was out of magical interference, which mostly happened when he went swimming.

He could tell that Susan was trying to communicate something really important or significant to him, but he couldn't interpret her look, so he brushed it off. If she wanted to say something she could. It might lose her the bet if his guess was right, but she could say something.

His mind's eye helpfully conjured the image of the rapidly diving seeker for him and gave a little whoop as the announcer relayed his success. "Excellent, that goes nicely with West Ham winning too! And yes. Food, please. Brilliant though it was that brownie only filled a small corner!"

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susanamybones
2014-08-31 04:40 pm UTC (link)

"Excellent," she crowed, "I'll invite a few other people around too." She shook her head slightly at Dean's mention of his mobile cellphone, and then grinned at the thought of Jess and Cat. "I haven't seen Jess and Cat in forever! Why not bring them around too?"

She rolled her eyes at Seamus' rather transparent question. "I'm sure I can convince Edgar and his girlfriend to come over yeah. Why's that, charming? You're still not fanning your ego on the fact that he used to have a crush on you are you?" She winked wickedly at him, vastly amused at the propensity of the siblings of Seamus' friends to develop crushes on him. She looked at Dean and shook her head, patting him on the knee.

"Oh West Ham won as well?" she asked, high fiving Dean. "I think we all know Appleby will kill it in the finals, and to confirm that, why don't we get handsome here a drink and eat some lasagne!"

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