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friendlyjustin ([info]friendlyjustin) wrote in [info]finnigans_rpg,
@ 2014-09-16 12:59:00

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Entry tags:character: gemma farley, character: justin finch-fletchley, character: zacharias smith

At Finnigan's
WHO: Justin and Zacharias- Open should you want to have a piece of Justin.
WHEN: Tuesday, September 16th, in the afternoon
WHERE: Finnigan's
WHAT: A random encounter.
RATING: PG
STATUS: Ongoing/open


Justin looked at his bowl and smiled. It seemed like this was a good day for food at Finnigan's and it made Justin happy. He didn't want to have to walk out without having eaten anything since he was working that night. He hadn't needed to go back to the Janus Thickey Ward this week and he was relieved to be back in the emergency room. He had an immense respect for everyone who worked on that Ward, but sheesh Justin couldn't do it himself.



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[info]friendlyjustin
2014-09-17 02:48 am UTC (link)
Justin was grateful that Zacharias didn't seem to get in on the whole teasing thing and he sighed. "Exactly. It's not because I'm, " he made a gesture towards Zacharias to emphasize exactly what the other man had said. "appreciative of his physique that I'm interested romantically." He told Gemma softly.

"And this," He held up the book. "Is not real life and it is in no way how I would like it to be."

Then Justin blushed and sighed. "And romance isn't dead it's just.. not something I need right now." Which was kind of a lie, but Gemma wasn't part of his close cercle and didn't need to know that.

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[info]ffionprew
2014-09-17 03:00 am UTC (link)
"So you are interested in him romantically, just not because of his physique. Oh, how romantic," she said, smoothing out the hair she'd been playing with.

"Someday you'll learn it's dead, and when you do, you'll thank me for enlightening you." She shifted the package she was carrying with her dinner, and could feel her stomach rumble in hunger. Playtime was over, it seemed.

"Have a good meal, boys," she said with a swish of her hips as she left the two idiots to their own devices.

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[info]friendlyjustin
2014-09-17 03:12 am UTC (link)
Justin narrowed his eyes and glared at her as she left not saying anything at all as she left. Then he made a pft sound and frowned. "Really.. me, having feelings for Seamus." He rolled his eyes and shook his head. It still took him less than a full minute before he dared a glance towards the bartender.

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[info]unspeakableness
2014-09-17 03:21 am UTC (link)
"Just feelings in your pants," Zacharias said as he noticed Justin looking yet again at Seamus. Clearly he wanted Seamus in one way or another, but Zacharias just didn't care enough to stick around to see how it played out. He put his napkin on the table and stood up, deciding he was done, his appetite gone. He took a swig of butterbeer and decided to just hunt the server down to pay for his meal. Before, though, he glanced at Justin.

"Good luck with..." He waved a hand in Seamus's general direction, gave Justin a nod, then made a beeline for the server. He paid and headed out the door, new-to-him books in hand. Next time, he decided he, he'd just sit off in a corner. At least then he wouldn't get dragged into someone's taunting.

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