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Dean Thomas ([info]artistdean) wrote in [info]finnigans_rpg,
Re: Face Painting (Dean & Seamus)
The smile that spread across Dean's face when he could tell Seamus clearly loved it was huge and he also released a slightly relieved breath. "Thanks," he said, understanding the compliment for what it was. He was about to slap Seamus' hand away from his face when he apparently remembered not to actually touch it.

It was a bit odd looking at Seamus with his face covered in paint, but since he almost always thought Seamus looked good the whole 'I look like art' thing wasn't all that new to him. He saw the point though. The enthusiasm though was gratifying, it was certainly more work than he'd put in to most of the other face painting he'd done. "I'm not singing your bloody face, you can tell anyone who asks," he said, shaking his head. The fact that Seamus wanted him to sign his face was sort of, well it was fuelling a vaguely possessive feeling he didn't want to examine. Writing Property of Dean Thomas across Seamus was never really going to be an ambition of his, temptation or not.

"Now hold still and I'll charm it," he said brandishing his wand. It took only a matter of seconds to circle the painted area and aim the spell at Seamus' forehead. In the few seconds it was going to dissipate from tingling to feeling normal again he put his wand away again. He looked up and saw one of Braith's friends had apparently just arrived for his shift and Dean lifted a hand in greeting.

"Looks like if you give me a minute to tidy up, and for you to cough up your cash I can take a break," he said.


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