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Susan Amelia Bones ([info]susanamybones) wrote in [info]finnigans_rpg,
Re: Dean, Susan and Seamus
Susan felt a grin spreading over her face as Dean headed towards her with the sort of adorably unsteady gait usually reserved for newborn giraffes.

"Well hello handsome," she said as he held out his hand and grinned at her with such force and sincerity that she was nearly blinded. "How could I possibly refuse to dance with the loveliest boy in the room?" Laughing, Susan took his hand, and given his unsteady gait and the fact that he was willing to dance in the first place, moved in close to minimise the possibility of any unexpected falling.


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