Who: Seamus and Dean What: Seamus needs to tell Dean about Lavender When: Monday, barely past midnight Where: Dean's present hide out Warnings: I suspect language, angst, etc Status: Incomplete
Seamus apparated to the yard of the new home Dean was residing in for now, feeling as if he could no longer act as a coward. He needed to man up and admit to his failings in life. He needed to admit that try as he might, Dean deserved better then Seamus was able to give him.
He had journaled him prior to arriving and it had simply stated he was coming over. He only had a few drinks about him, enough to give him courage, but he smelled blissfully as he'd say of sherry. What he failed to consider was the last time he had eaten anything and the few drinks that he had going right through him, which they'd normally not do. He stumbled and waited for Dean to come out, hoping it'd not be long. He wanted to spare Dean heartache and he had a feeling that in order to accomplish this...he was going to have to go.