Re: Seamus and Open
Susan was already in a foul mood when she apparated just outside Finnigan's in Monument Alley. She looked down at her outfit - combat boots, tight fitting trousers, t-shirt, and great coat - and shrugged, her desire for a drink overcoming any reservations she had about walking into the pub dressed for the field.
Moving through the crowd she sat at the bar and waited for Seamus to return from out the back. "That would be me," she said, breaking into a smile as he asked for the next order. "I would kill for a firewhiskey."