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Susan Amelia Bones (susanamybones) wrote in finnigans_rpg,

Susan was, to put it quite frankly, exhausted. She'd spent the previous two weeks spending most of her waking hours - except for a lovely dinner with Lucy - hunting a bunch of dark wizards across most of Britain and France. Her mood wasn't improved by the fact that one of of the wizards had managed to give her a rather depressing scar on her stomach before she killed them.

So it was that she found herself staring into space while she waited for her tea to brew, and consequently didn't notice Lavender until she was nearly on top of her. "Lav, how've you been dear," she paused and looked at her friend with beady eyes for a moment. "Something's different about you? What's different?" She took a quick assessment of her friend and suddenly noticed the ring. "Fuck me, are you engaged?"