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Tweak says, "lolz wut r u doin"

Rolf Scamander (outofthewild) wrote in finnigans_rpg,
@ 2014-09-13 23:33:00

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character: dennis creevey, character: rolf scamander

RP: Operation Cheer Up
Who: Rolf and Dennis

What: Rolf wants to cheer Dennis up

Where: Dennis and Rose’s flat

When: After work, Saturday

Rating: SFW to start with at least

Rolf knew that Dennis had been down a lot lately, and the mention of hugs in the journal the other day made him think that he really should do something to perk his friend up, if he could. They hadn’t seen each other in a while, schedules being what they were, but that would have to change. He planned on spending more time with Rose and with Dennis if he could, despite being busy with the shop. He needed a good assistant, that was all there was to it. They were incredibly important to him and he couldn’t fall down on taking time for them.

His mind once again attempted to stray to thinking about Rosie – it was hard not to, lately, given that he seemed to be discovering feelings he thought he’d not had since they’d first met, so many years ago now. It wasn’t that he was denying them, though, but he needed time to think on them before he did something idiotic and ruined their friendship, which was the deepest one he had and incredibly precious to him.

He had a bag over his arm, with a few things in it to cheer Dennis up. A few were from the box he always kept, where he stored away things he bought in his travels for specific people to give them when he wanted to give them something really nice. There also were cookies and some sweets and other things he knew Dennis to like. Thus armed, he Apparated into the flat, feeling the wards wash over him and recognize him. It made him smile, that he was trusted to just come right on in.

“Hellllooooo,” he called out.

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outofthewild
2014-09-16 12:04 pm UTC (link)

Rolf faux-swooned back onto the couch, going into very dramatic, fake histrionics. "Oh noes! Oh woes! I am wounded, wounded!" He peeked at Dennis through his fingers at Dennis and winked, laughing to show just how kidding he was. It also worked as a cover to try to hide his reaction over the comment about Rose; he'd not had nearly enough time to process his recent revelation and work out if Rose would ever even be interested.

"Oh what woe, being dragged on an awesome trip with friends," he said wryly, grinning. Rolf pet Dennis' his head again, unable to help the urge. He would never admit to the surprised shriek that Dennis got out of him when he suddenly started tickling him, and he lurched to where he nearly fell off the couch as he started to laugh. "Noooooo. Nooooooo, not the ticklessssss!"

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dennisthebrave
2014-09-16 02:46 pm UTC (link)

Dennis snorted at Rolf's rather obvious display of theatrics. "Yes loverboy, you're very wounding. I mean wounded. Yes, wounded is what I meant." He stuck his tongue out at his friend, feeling infinitely better.

He assumed a sombre expression. "Yes I'm afraid you may just have to grin and bare it. Or take a bear with you? Something. Be bare with a bear?" His distraction work, and the noise that Rolf made was one of the most beautiful things he'd ever heard. "Yesss, the ticklessssssss!"

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	outofthewild 2014-09-16 09:30 pm UTC (link)
	Rolf snorted and rolled his eyes at the horribly mangling of the various words 'bear.' But he was definitely distracted from saying smething about that when he was tickled, and he slapped ineffectually at Dennis' hands. "Nooooo. No, no tickles! Dennnissss! Nooooo!" (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	dennisthebrave 2014-09-17 02:35 am UTC (link)
	Laughing now, Dennis gathered Rolf back up into his arms and smiled. There really was something to be said for friends who would come 'round and cheer you up. "Thank you, Cal. You're my favourite." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	outofthewild 2014-09-17 04:58 am UTC (link)
	Rolf petted his hair again, catching his breath from laughing. "But if course, Dennis. You're the best." He would always be there for his friends. It was how he was made. It was what got him sorted into Hufflepuff, that loving loyalty. (Reply to this) (Parent)

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