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Seamus Finnigan (openbottle) wrote in finnigans_rpg,

Seamus laughed, pushing his curls out of his eyes and dislodging the drumstick in the process. "I was going to try both..." He was glad he hadn't, though. He'd been not at all convinced about his ability to catch them both at once. Still, it wouldn't made Dean laugh either way, he supposed.

He took the brown sauce and applied it very carefully, scraping a little over each farl before topping them off with bacon. You could have too much of a good thing when it came to brown sauce, as he'd learned in childhood. He only smiled more at Dean's admission. "You're a... what's the word. Not masterpiece. Uhm..." Seamus chased the word around his brain for a few minutes before giving up. "Anyway, you're brilliant. Mam makes hers from scratch too, but da' uses the packet ones. He can make 'em come out right, but when I try... buttery stodgy ick." He made an exaggerated face. In truth, his attempts weren't all that bad - but nowhere near as good as Dean's results today.