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Seamus Finnigan (openbottle) wrote in finnigans_rpg,

Seamus sighed right back, exaggerating it in the hopes of getting a smile. "That's me," he said with a shrug. "Impractical ideas, no idea how to turn them into reality. What do you think I pay Dominic for?" In a way, it was true. The whole idea of the pub had seemed pretty practical at first glance - certainly it had been more ambitious than Seamus would ever have been able to do alone. "You're really sure you can't fall for Susan?" Seamus suggested, immediately frowning over the idea. It made him feel a little bit ill. His two best friends becoming a couple was sure to leave him feeling more aware of his own sorry relationship status than ever. "Ginny? Ernie?" There were loads of viable options - but Seamus couldn't really fault Dean for not being in love with any of them. After all, Seamus was in much the same situation. He and Justin were even having sex regularly, and Seamus still wasn't in love with him. Which was a problem for another time.

"The cake is great. I shared it around a bit when it arrived, trying to make all the other singletons feel better." It hadn't really worked. There had been a definite core of customers who'd been determined to be miserable today, and Seamus had only been able to help by pouring them another shot. It was the downside of working in the pub business, he supposed. The happy people tended to spend holidays with loved ones, the unhappy ones came out to get drunk. He handed the fork to Dean, having had his share of cake earlier. "I don't know what Ron's waiting for," he added, picking up a stray bit of icing with his fingers. "I know we're young, but they've been in love with each other since they were teenagers!"