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Dean Thomas (artistdean) wrote in finnigans_rpg,

Dean just rolled his eyes at the terrible, old pun. He'd heard it plenty of times before. He was just thankful there were less lion based puns around. "No, well, yes, she did mention my eating habits but it was part of a bigger thing." He went to slouch against the end of the counter and watch Seamus work, his arms folded. "She cornered me in the kitchen and asked me to move into one of the spare rooms." He sighed, unfolding one of his arms from across his chest and scratched at his head. He still didn't really know what to do about it. He was resistant to the idea in general, but it did seem like it would be good for Susan. Then again he had to look after himself as much as he could, no matter how hard his friends tried to do so many things for him.

He couldn't help but smile and give a little huff of laughter at Seamus' description of Susan's lecture. He'd had a pretty similar experience himself. "Yeah, I think she did yours first, she wasn't too surprised when I said 'of course I do'." He pushed off the counter and set about making himself some tea, working around Seamus easily. He groaned as he was reminded of the bet. "No, she's not told me anything, Merlin only knows what she's come up with."