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“Oh. So that’s the story that you’re sticking with, is it?” Dean snorted. The shirt looked absurd and it was clearly his, but he was going to let this go for another few minutes. “Well, that’s an… interesting look, I think. I dunno that I’d recreate it, if I were you.”

He smirked. “You could also just go and change back into your shirt which would mean that I wouldn’t have to mock you for like a thousand years.”

He put a plate of eggs down on the table. “On the bright side, I suppose we should all just be lucky that it was mine and not Sorcha’s.”

“Says the man who lets Sorcha out of the house looking like she’s held up a patterns factory until it vomited on her.” Seamus took the breakfast nonetheless--and had to roll up one of the sleeves. His shirt, clearly.

Oh well, it wasn’t hurting anyone. Dean had several other shirts he could wear and Seamus didn’t have to get out of the flat any time soon.