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chris ([info]ex_abbott431) wrote in [info]intothefire_rpg,
@ 2011-07-09 16:07:00

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Entry tags:hannah abbott, seamus finnigan

Who: Hannah and Seamus
What: Dinner at her place since he can't stock his cupboards for a damn.
When: The 9th, 10:00pm
Rating: Pg-13 for language
Status: Incomplete


Hannah had just finished her shift at work when she remembered a previous engagement with Seamus, so she went home straight away. Her apartment was considerably small and with the addition of the clutter and laundry, it looked as though whoever was living there never cleaned the flat (like, ever). Upon entering her front door, Hannah became immediately flustered and started whipping her wand around her head in a frenzy. Though they had been friends for a considerable amount of time, having Seamus in her apartment was still a grand occasion and she wanted to make sure that it looked nice enough for his home cooked meal.

When Hannah thought about cooking a home cooked meal, Hannah gave a snort and went to the pantry. With a quick up and down, she noticed that she had nothing to feed him other than pasta and bread. With a faint shrug, she grabbed a pan off of the rack, filled it with water and put it on the stove. If it wasn't done by the time he got there, well, he could finish helping her cook.


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[info]what_to_sea
2011-07-10 01:29 pm UTC (link)
It wasn’t that Seamus didn’t know how to stock a pantry. It truly wasn’t. No, Seamus was broke. Horribly broke. His shifts at work hadn’t changed, but the customers were dwindling and tips just weren’t the same. He hoped it was only a quick slump before things got back to normal. He was lucky to have friends willing to send him food or cook it for him.

Seamus dressed in a black button-down shirt and jeans, hesitating in front of the mirror for a second. Had he lost weight? He worried his lower lip between his teeth and examined the muscled plane of his chest and stomach. Not noticeably, he thought. He grabbed his wand and shoved it in the back of his jeans before apparating to Hannah’s front door.

He knocked three times in quick succession and waited.

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