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Dean Thomas (artistdean) wrote in finnigans_rpg,

"You duelled with Susan?" Dean asked pointedly. "Susan, our lovely but rather scary friend who is an Auror and basically takes down dark wizards and the worst criminals for a living? That Susan?" He assumed that Seamus had probably done this soon after he and Ophelia had split up, but even that didn't stop his voice rising in volume at the stupidity of that particular decision. "You absolute idiot. You could have been seriously injured. What the hell did you think that would have done to me feeling shitty about breaking up with my girlfriend when I find out my best friend is in St Mungo's and my other best friend put him there?" Honestly he was fairly sure Susan wouldn't have actually let it get that far, but he was very sure their duel was a overwhelmingly terrible idea. "Join a bloody gym and punch things instead of fighting Susan. Fuck you could get Dominic to set you up a punching bag in the Roost. Just please stop finding ways to hurt yourself?" he said, pleading slightly on the last sentence.

Swallowing, Dean shook his head gently, not sure what to say. "I don't think she wanted to try very hard. Didn't want a relationship where she actually took the trouble to- oh fuck her, it's too bloody depressing to think about," he said. "And yes, I hate that she got into my nightmares too. Maybe this one won't stick around." Not that Dean was too helpful on that front. It hadn't been his experience in recent years.

"Next year we'll aim for actual food," he joked, although that didn't sound like a bad idea if they were both still single. "I'd rather not remember the shit stuff, not that it isn't a life lesson or whatever," he said, waving a hand vaguely, sounding bitter.

He put his waving hand down on top of the arm Seamus had got slung around him and chuckled. "'Course it does. I'll even wear pyjamas!" Frankly right now a second body in his bed would be a huge comfort. Well, providing said body was Seamus. Susan might have managed in a pinch.