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Dean Thomas ([info]artistdean) wrote in [info]finnigans_rpg,
Dean sighed and nodded, even though Seamus' frustration had annoyed Dean when they were together he was now very much in agreement. "Yeah, no more arguments from me on that one," he said. Of course then Seamus just trailed off into silence, apparently letting his brain run at hundreds of miles a minute in a direction he didn't like if the next thing to come out of his mouth were to believed. "I... sorry, g- man I don't know how," he said quietly, patting him on the head. He was deeply affected by Seamus' mood, as was often the case, and the sudden despondency was definitely infecting him.

When he managed to laugh again, Dean was relieved and smiled. "Sleeping Beauty," he said. He couldn't actually remember her name at the moment, just the name of the film. "I'm pretty sure that's not actually her name, but I'll put it on the mental list so we can remember to watch it, yeah?" he said. "Soon." When soon would be was a bit of a moveable idea. Sunday was the best day for finding both of them with time off, but Seamus still had LBB in the evenings and Dean ended up doing family things some weeks or doing meal prep for the week. When Seamus yawned he looked around for a clock, wondering what time it had got to. "You wanna go to bed, there, sleepyhead?" he asked.


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