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Seamus Finnigan (openbottle) wrote in finnigans_rpg,

Seamus smiled and shrugged. "Of course I would. We've been seeing a lot more of each other lately." That sounded dirty, but he didn't mean that. Since Justin's shifts had changed, they'd seen each other a lot more regularly than they'd ever been able to before. It was the first time in a long time that Seamus wasn't frustrated by his lack of love life. He still occasionally thought about the merits of having a boyfriend rather than a friend he slept with - but it was more of a background preoccupation, much less of a bother than when he was actively trying to date and meeting disaster at every turn. Things were comfortable with Justin and if comfortable wasn't very exciting, it was still pleasant.

"The only bit of Paris I've been to is Disneyland," Seamus admitted, "and I don't think that counts." He tilted his head a little as he looked at Justin. Despite the fact he was muggleborn, he couldn't quite imagine Justin in a theme park. He smirked. "Lucky you, a seaside property at your fingertips. I can't remember the last time I went to the beach." Of course, Seamus couldn't swim in the sea openly now as he'd once done, he wouldn't feel comfortable, and tanning had never really been an option before or since the scar.