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Tweak says, "Get a new travel agent."

friendlyjustin (friendlyjustin) wrote in finnigans_rpg,
@ 2014-09-04 13:57:00

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character: justin finch-fletchley, character: seamus finnigan

Oooh Let's make time, LET'S!
Who: Justin and Seamus

What: Justin doesn't want to go home alone.

Where: Finnigan's

When: Thursday September 4th

Rating: ~~We'll see? R for now.~~ :P NSFW I REPEAT NSFW

Justin dragged his feet (almost literally) to Finnigan's and he dropped on the nearest seat at the bar. He was tired and just wanted a day off, which had really not happened in almost 2 weeks. Now a bunch of people owed him favors and he planned to cashing them ALL. Maybe not all at once, but he'd change shifts whenever possible, especially now that he had finally seen his schedule for next week. That would be his week at the Janus Thickey Ward and he would be working evenings.

He liked working evenings and was even considering taking one of the permanent spots that would be opening soon. Regular hours and regular days off. "Hit me with.. um.." He frowned. "Just an ale." He would have liked something stronger, but seriously he was such a lightweight and he wasn't with Ernie this time.

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	friendlyjustin 2014-09-05 12:26 am UTC (link)
	Justin giggled (an effect of the alcohol, really) and smiled, nodding. "Yup, Susan and risks." He chuckled and bit his lower lip. He leaned in and put his elbow onto the counter, his chin resting in his open palm. "Ah well, she's amazing at so many levels." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

openbottle
2014-09-05 12:33 am UTC (link)

Seamus was very grateful for the deck of cards in his hands, because without them he might have broken his 'don't snog the customers' rule. The way Justin leaned in and bit his lip was like an open invitation to everything Seamus hadn't had in months. Knowing how easy it would be once they began didn't help matters. Knowing he wouldn't have to worry about anything... "What?" he asked a moment later, the thread of their conversation lost in recollections and imaginings.

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	friendlyjustin 2014-09-05 12:48 am UTC (link)
	Justin looked at Seamus' hands, shuffling cards, and he smiled again. A ale and a half and it seemed like masking his obvious desire for the other man wasn't happening anymore. "I dunno.." He said softly, shrugging. "I got distracted." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	openbottle 2014-09-05 12:56 am UTC (link)
	Seamus chuckled low in his throat. "Me too," he admitted. "Thinking about..." Well. It should really be obvious to Justin - though thankfully not to anyone else - what he'd been thinking about. He checked the clock but there still seemed to be forever to go until he could take Justin home. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

friendlyjustin
2014-09-05 05:47 pm UTC (link)

Justin licked his lips and cocked his head to the side, his chin still resting against his palm. "Guess we're thinking about the same thing." He picked up a napkin and one of the pens he kept in his pocket (much more portable than quills) and scribbled on it before folding it and pushing it towards Seamus.

Neither of us are going to bed early tonight, you realize that, yeah?</i>

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