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Dean Thomas (artistdean) wrote in finnigans_rpg,

Even though he'd slumped further down the sofa Dean carried on eating with a pretty determined level of focus. The hard day, bad night and the flying had combined to make him hungry and tired. Having Seamus here too made him quietly content.

"Easy is good sometimes," he said. He knew Seamus liked to do some pretty impressive events from time to time, but he'd been known to try and do too many at a rush and it just tended to exhaust him. As he finished up his food he re-wrapped the few stray chips and Banished the package to the kitchen bin. He'd have to throw it out in the morning so he could get rid of the smell. "Yeah, I'm going to shower too, but that mostly covers it," he said stretching a little himself, before pushing himself up, lead feeling like it was filling his limbs. "C'mon, up you get," he said, dragging at Seamus' arm. "My bed is perfectly good for two, you're not sleeping on the sofa. It's not that comfy."