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Susan Amelia Bones (susanamybones) wrote in finnigans_rpg,

Re: Seamus, Susan and Open
Susan smirked at the expression on Seamus' face. "A chincilla, in the West Country, called Mister Bubbles," she confirmed, not without a small amount of relish - there were times, she had to admit where her job proved an excellent source of amusement. "They were completely and utterly bonkers, though not really all that much of a threat."

Susan groaned again, she hadn't meant to mention the fact that on top of Witherspoon being turned into a gazelle, one of the brotherhood - obviously an unregistered animagus - had transformed into an alpaca in a fruitless bid to escape and/or saddle Susan with a number of shrill interdepartmental memos from the third floor. "Fine, fine," she said, holding her hands up in defeat. "I'll relay the story of aplaca on Sunday!"

"Oh good," Susan said with a bright smile. "You both remembered to eat! I do like it when you both do that, stops me having to mother you. I do wonder why you haven't fired the Chef though, honestly Seamus, what did he do this time? Put arsenic in the stroganoff?"