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Dean Thomas (artistdean) wrote in finnigans_rpg,

Re: Seamus and Susan-and-or-Dean
Dean bolted after Seamus, instinct telling him that he'd likely fled to his flat. Dean had a leaden feeling in his stomach. He knew well just how uncomfortable Seamus was with his scar and it being exposed by more than the few people he'd already let see it for whatever reasons. For him it was just one of the things that made up his best friend, but he had his own problems with distress at things that seemed insignificant to others so he understood somewhat.

He headed up to the flat, feeling the wards give and let him through. He scanned the room, and found no Seamus in evidence. Probably the bathroom then, and he went over and tapped gently on the door. "Hey," gorgeous he almost said, blind instinct telling him this wasn't the time. "Hey, it's only me, and probably Susan in a minute. You want to talk?" he offered quietly, not sure if he should try the door or not.