Re: Dean, Susan and Seamus
Dean wrinkled his nose, he really couldn't imagine Seamus and Ernie together. Or maybe he could and that was the problem. Still, he was avoiding that thought.
He settled them into a swaying circle, arms around them both. "Hey, you dragged me out of bed right to Battlescars and then right here. Plus it's Sunday, I try not to work on Sundays!" he said indignantly. Not that it worked too often. He often came to Battlescars from the studio, or was heading there afterwards.