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Susan Amelia Bones (susanamybones) wrote in finnigans_rpg,

Susan smiled archly at him as he pushed himself out of the water. "Why send an owl when I can ambush you instead," she asked, prudently stepping back in case he decided to have his revenge by shaking his hair all over her or engulfing her in a wet hug. "I kind of figured you had," she added with a thoughtful nod. "Like I said you've been using my pool far more than usual, especially when you have uh," she groped around for a diplomatic way of saying 'girlfriend and soulmate' for a moment. "Lots of non-pool things?"

"Alright then," she said, disapparating back to the ground floor of the house and into the kitchen, just in time to here Shadow come barrelling up the stairs from the lower ground floor. "Yes hello, Dean's here," Susan said in response to the dog's quizzical head tilt - or at least what she assumed was a quizzical head tilt - as she readied the various items required for tea and cake. When she was prepared, she levitated them over to the sitting room and settled down on the sofa to wait.