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Seamus Finnigan (openbottle) wrote in finnigans_rpg,

Seamus happened to be looking over as Dean ran his tongue over his lips and for a second, Seamus thought he understood Dean's complaints that anything suggested to him immediately got turned into a mental image. He shook his head roughly and laughed, dodging an elderly couple who were emerging from the chippy and pulling Dean inside with him. They joined the back of the queue and Seamus swatted Dean with a free hand.

"Tropical beaches just don't quite compare in terms of food," Stiles agreed. "Now, drinks I'll grant you are good in both places." Not that Dean drank much, but virgin fruity cocktails were almost as much fun as the regular kind. "Mmm. We're not sharing chips again. We tried that last time and ended up walking back for more."

He straightened his shoulders in an attempt to look dignified. "I'm sure you were sweet and innocent when I met you," he said, giving Dean his best glare. "I've created a monster."