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[09 Feb 2009|11:58pm] |
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Seamus has a ritual every time he gets home from work. Kick of the shoes, toss his keys into the bowl by the door, loosen his tie, and then collapse onto the sofa in the living room. Who would've thought that being a grown up would be this hard? Long days of the office really just tucker him out. Between running back and forth between the Ministry and the Prophet, clearing up miscommunications and taking briefings and messages between the two, Seamus is on his way to fast asleep by the time he hears the sharp crack of apparition in the kitchen, his roommate home.
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