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Eddie Carmichael (upstander) wrote in finnigans_rpg,

Though Eddie was himself on forced recuperation from a curse from a Water Demon, he was in far better shape than his red headed companion. Or, well, in a manner of speaking. Because honestly, you would have to be dead below the waist to not notice the shape Susan had going, though he wasn't sure how much he SHOULD be noticing such things. After all, they were just friends, weren't they? Banter was fun, it was hot, but he wasn't sure that he wanted to risk taking things to the logical conclusion with Susan. He didn't want to risk her finding him out as the feckless dick he inevitably ended up being.

Then again, maybe he did.

In any case, Eddie answered the door with a face of exaggerated shows of sympathy, a plate of samosas in one hand and a handful of daisies in the other. "RED, HOW DARE YOU INJURE YOURSELF, IT IS NOT ALLOWED!" he cried, throwing his arms around her, and making an 'oof' in pain as he managed to tweak his own tender left side. "Come in, make yourself at home," he said, handing her the flowers. "Don't say I never gave you anything pretty," he added, though he realized it was probably odd to give her them when she was going to be at his flat for a bit. He looked around and grabbed a mason jar on a shelf. "Uh, you can put them in that, if you want. ANYWAY! I'm glad you're here even if I'm not pleased at all about why. Laila is out, how am I meant to survive alone?"