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Dean Thomas (artisgratia) wrote in pandorarpg,

Dean & Seamus
Unlike some people, Dean had slept well the previous night, as had Seamus. In fact the day was mostly uneventful, which suited him just fine after the day he'd had yesterday. He was at work today, but out early enough to come home, dress very quickly and easily into his toga - deep purple, draped over white - and a faux laurel wreath. Seamus was dressing similarly, and the ease of the costume meant they took little tile to get read.

Dean wasn't exactly fond of having to surrender his wand, but there was no helping it. Dean was bound and determined to have a good time. With Seamus on his arm, and cocktails and appetizers available, he was rather looking forward to the occasion. Once inside the Atrium, Dean looked down at Seamus. "Shall I start us with something to drink?"