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Tweak says, "I like cheerios better."

Susan Amelia Bones (susanamybones) wrote in finnigans_rpg,
@ 2014-08-19 11:16:00

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character: ernie macmillan, character: susan bones, status: complete

Lunch and gossip
Who: Susan and Ernie, open

What: Lunch

Where: Starting out at St Mungo's, eventually Finnigan's, the common room

When: Tuesday, early afternoon

Rating: SFW

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After a tedious morning spent at her desk filling out paperwork and using the words 'parallel' and 'gazelle' so many times that they ceased to have any meaning to her, Susan had had enough. She was hungry, and in dire need of a pick me up, and knew exactly the person she needed to see. Shrugging on her coat, she strolled down to the atrium, and with a furtive look around her, took the floo to St Mungo's.

The hospital was bedlam, as per usual. However, with a shameless flash of her credentials she passed the lines and headed up to the Janus Thickey Ward on the fourth floor. When she got there, she found Ernie industriously scribbling in a patient's notes. "Hey stranger," she said with a smile as he looked up at her in surprise. "I thought I'd drag you away and buy you some lunch, interested?"

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susanamybones
2014-08-26 04:26 am UTC (link)

She nodded sagely - the war had been a terrible thing, and few had escaped it unscathed. While she didn't really remember Nott, she thought of her father, and the various colleagues she knew who'd spent time in Ernie's ward, and felt a swell of camaraderie for the man. "It's probably best," she murmured after a moment. "To let sleeping dragons lie in that regard I think? If he doesn't bring it up, then don't worry about it." She smiled at the slightly stricken look on Ernie's face, and patted his arm affectionately. "You can be both, dear. Sometimes to heal you need to be a friend, and sometimes a friend needs to be a healer. You shouldn't worry yourself about it, you are who you are."

She pulled out her watch and grimaced. "And what we are, is about to be late to head back for work."

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	erniedtmac 2014-08-26 04:31 pm UTC (link)
	"Oh shite," he muttered, then immediately broke out his change purse and took out several galleons, more than enough to cover both meals and a tip for the server. "You give great advice, as always," he said, rising up from his seat and reaching out for a hug and a kiss to her cheek. "I'll see you Sunday for Dean's party." (Reply to this) (Parent)

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