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Dean Thomas (artistdean) wrote in finnigans_rpg,

Dean snorted, he honestly couldn't imagine Seamus staying still long enough for anyone to feed him grapes. He'd just fidgit. "Yeah, that'll happen," he said, sarcastically. The whole lying down to eat thing really wasn't appealing, although at least the Romans generally aimed for recline on the side not 'will choke yourself if you're not careful' aka on your back.

Passing over Seamus' food and drink and sticking the plates on the coffee table since they seemed likely to go unused he glanced down at Seamus as he spoke again. "Flying or me needing to get out of my head because I got wound up? Because if you mean the second one I'll pass, but the flying was good." He waved a chip briefly before putting it in his mouth. "Although I could have done without the crashing, but it's my own fault."