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Dean Thomas (artistdean) wrote in finnigans_rpg,

Dean winced, immediately imagining an older lady in a variety of enthusiastic combinations. "And she meant..." he said, trailing off, and receiving a nod in confirmation. "Just what my imagination really needed there," he said faintly. Low libido or no his imagination was still perfectly capable of conjuring up all sorts of things.

He dug out a biro from on of the smaller pockets he used for all the pens and pencils and handed it over. He shrugged, but he could understand Seamus' point, he might have a girlfriend but the hearts and fluff thing wasn't really something he was a fan of either. For one he'd never had the sort of relationship which made him want over the top romance, and for another he'd spent most Valentine's days single. "So do anti-Valentine's, or keep the pink up in The Roost. You're the boss after all, you can do as you like," he said and shrugged.

"You know what I really appreciate about this holiday?" Dean asked as the waiter walked away again. "Not having to cook my own food. Surprisingly satisfying not having to cook," he said, and reached for a slice of potato loaded omelette. "Plus it's all tasted pretty great."