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Susan Amelia Bones (susanamybones) wrote in finnigans_rpg,

Re: Dean, Susan and Seamus
Susan did the only thing she could actionably do when faced with someone poking their tongue out at her - that is, someone who she didn't particularly feel like giving a childish jelly-legs curse to: she poked her tongue back at Dean. "I'll be happy to visit, you know I love coming by, Braith is such a dear!"

By this point the three of them were practically huddled together like the survivors of the first arctic broom-flight expedition, still they were swaying slightly, so Susan assumed they were still sort of dancing.

Susan rolled her eyes slightly at Deans too-loud declaration, forcing down another laugh at Seamus' slightly miffed expression. For a moment, she felt intensely sorry for the poor sod - the love of his life was mooning over someone new, and his culinary prowess had been questioned. "I thought the cake was lovely," she lied blandly. "I didn't eat any of it of course, but it looked delightful."