Seamus Finnigan (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} openbottle) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} finnigans_rpg, |
Seamus smiled. "Well, normal's the wrong word, but at the very least I need somewhere for Dean to make tea." Thinking about Dean's reaction if he found his usual tea-making facilities unavailable made Seamus chuckle. "That said, it would be pretty fucking funny to hide the kitchen and see what he did!" As long as it wasn't a crisis 'I need tea now' type moment, anyway. He wondered if Dominic could do that - maybe put up a fake or illusory wall so it looked like the kitchen was gone.
He nodded, popping a few more peanuts in his mouth. "Well, I didn't see him the next day - think he was probably ashamed to show his face - but I saw him earlier and he apologised. I really don't know what was up." Seamus hoped it was nothing, he'd feel bad making fun of the guy if he'd been hexed or something. "I think sometimes people just need to pick a fight, you know? And if they come back and apologise a few days later, and they don't hurt anyone, then it's something I can deal with. I think maybe he just really wanted to be right about something, if that makes sense." Maybe Seamus should stop amateur psychoanalysing his customers...