Home Sweet Boozer

Nov 03, 2006 23:48

So Fecky the Ninth at my favourite pub decided I didn't need to be there anymore. Some rubbish about nicking tankards and blowing up the bog. Total blarney, you couldn't pay me to use those. Anyway, long story short, I'm locked out and without a place to go on a Friday night ( Read more... )

seamus finnigan, lavender brown, ron

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cannon_fanatic November 4 2006, 05:50:33 UTC
Won't find much in England, I can tell you that.

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gryffindorbrown November 4 2006, 08:41:51 UTC
*blinks as she sees Seamus on her way through*

... Seamus?

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seafinnrun November 5 2006, 01:03:15 UTC
Anything new and thrilling, Lavender?

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gryffindorbrown November 5 2006, 08:46:06 UTC
*throws her hair back in a flirty manner... on instinct and smiles*

Oh, yeah! Did you know there's this really wild thing called the Plothole? You can get whatever you want from there!

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seafinnrun November 6 2006, 01:36:03 UTC
*he smiles back, somewhat*

I did, but I don't think I can drag a whole pub outta there.

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mad_leprechaun November 5 2006, 19:10:30 UTC
*wryly* You're Irish, huh? Well, there's some great pubs in South Boston, but you gotta watch your back, even if it is all gentrified these days. Whole damn country's gone middle class.

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seafinnrun November 6 2006, 01:35:07 UTC
I am, but I'm hoping for a place that won't get me arse kicked for just being there. No offence.

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mad_leprechaun November 6 2006, 02:02:33 UTC
C'mon, where's your fightin' Irish spirit? *snorts in amusement*

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which_is_which November 6 2006, 21:29:29 UTC
"Look who it is," Fred grins to see Seamus. "How's it going, mate?"

"Dunno about a wireless, but there's rooms here a-plenty."

"As for girls, just stick around the Mansion, they're all here," Fred winks.

"Yeah, he should know," George snorts with a laugh.

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