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Seamus Finnigan ([info]openbottle) wrote in [info]finnigans_rpg,
@ 2015-02-24 14:18:00
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Fight!
Who: Seamus and Susan
What: Duel
Where: The Roost
When: Monday 16th [Backdated because of print deadlines on my part]
Rating: NSFW - lets assume there'll be language.

Seamus's anger had been simmering all weekend. What he wanted was to go and give Ophelia a piece of his mind, and show her what it felt like to be on the wrong side of a hostile wand. Since that wasn't an option he'd decided on something even stupider - duelling Susan. He knew it was stupid; Susan was a trained auror whereas Seamus had avoided duelling since the Battle. Besides which, Susan was scary when she was angry and Seamus had no doubt she was furious. Still, it was the only thing that would scratch the itch and he mostly trusted Susan not to hurt him beyond what St Mungo's could fix. He hoped.

Seamus was, at least, smart enough not to tell Dean his plan. At the pub got busier, Dean retreated upstairs and Seamus simply... didn't. Dean didn't need to know Seamus wasn't scheduled to work tonight. He busied himself behind the bar until he spotted Susan and slipped quickly out to meet her. "Come on." He wasn't in much of a mood for talking so he lead her straight up the stairs to the Roost and warded it behind them, adding a sound-proof charm for good measure. He pulled his wand and stood on the balls of his feet, picturing the shield he'd need to throw up as soon as Susan was ready. "Hit me with your best shot," he said grimly.


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