IO to Finnigan Only

[mc_mike]

There's this problem I have that I reckon you can fix.

My best mate's had a face on, see, and in between snapping at anyone within a fifty-foot radius, he's mentioned you're acting a right shitty git since he told you about going on holiday with Tony and me. Way I figure, you've a problem with it, then your problem's with all of us, not just him.

So here's how this'll go, yeah? You say whatever the bloody hell you want - you want to lay into me? Have at. I'll tell you to get over your ruddy self, you'll stop giving Terry this fucking guilt act and that'll be that.

Don't know about you and how you're feeling about your boyfriend, but I'm sodding tired of seeing my mate moping the bloody fuck around.

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[finniganseamus.livejournal.com]

Why the sod did you IO me?

[http://users.livejournal.com/mike_corner_/]

Like I said, lay off the ruddy guilt trip. Give the bloke a break. He doesn't want to leave you any sodding more than you're looking forward to shipping him off, yeah? That's all.

[finniganseamus.livejournal.com]

I know that. I'm not giving him a guilt trip.

Fucking hell. I'm already dealing with the disappointment and Terry knows. Alright? Terry knows. Yeah, you can go ahead and hate me, think I want to see him hurt?! Actually, if I were you thinking that poorly of me, I'd hate me too.

But you couldn't be more fucking wrong. So just leave off and let us deal with it on our own like you always do.

[http://users.livejournal.com/mike_corner_/]

Fucking hell, I don't hate you. Annoying as shite, but I don't ruddy hate you. There's a couple other bastards that I'd rather hate, if it's all the same.

Couldn't sound a better plan. Cheers.

[finniganseamus.livejournal.com]

Oh, well, that's loads better, that is.


What - Oh, fantastic. Actually, while I've got your attention, it wouldn't bleeding kill you to at least put on a show for Terry's sake. You appear to give a shite about him when you talk, but it'd be something else to see it. It'd make him happy, whether or not you think I'm annoying and I think you're a prat. So maybe you could be less of a shite when he's around, if you think it wouldn't kill you. Just an idea.

[http://users.livejournal.com/mike_corner_/]

That's a real fucking laugh coming from you. Right. Because he'd appreciate the both of us faking something we all know is as likely as Potter running off and joining the sodding Death Eaters.

If you'd've bothered to've taken your head out of your arse for two seconds, you'd've noticed I've been trying. I'm not starting arguements with you around him, I don't ruddy hightail my arse away the second you're around, I told him I'd go with you lot to your flat this weekend, and I'll be buggered to let you carry on lecturing me about being less of a shite.


You say you care about him and want to see him happy. Should take your own advice there, Finnigan.

[finniganseamus.livejournal.com]

Shows what you know, doesn't it? He would like us getting along and if we can't really mean it, the most we could do is try.

Didn't you IO me to tell me to be less of a shite? Can't take what you deal, Corner?

So between the both of us doing our part, like, he'd be in good hands, yeah? I say this conversation is done.

[http://users.livejournal.com/mike_corner_/]

Did you miss the sodding part where I said I've been trying? What the hell have you been doing on your end?

I don't get you. I don't ruddy get you at all. But you know what?

Fuck it.

Have a brill night.