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Dean Thomas (artistdean) wrote in finnigans_rpg,

"Well the blokes are stupid then, because you're awesome," he squeezed Seamus for a second, smiling. Not that Dean had much room to talk on the relationship front. He'd rarely managed to get past a date or two. "I'd ask for a high five or something but it's not a good thing we're both terrible at dating."

"Nope, you are as limpet-like as ever. Not that I mind, but definite limpety properties, you've got." He sighed and shifted his arms so he could run his hands through Seamus' hair. It was surprisingly soothing and he knew Seamus liked it.

He snorted, glancing down at the hole that was indeed showing a glimpse of Seamus' foot beneath. "Oh well. We can both die comfy then. Which is something at least," he said with a shrug.