http://head-psychic.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] head-psychic.livejournal.com) wrote in [personal profile] head_psychic 2007-10-28 01:06 am (UTC)

"Think I'll have the same." Shawn shrugs, letting Vecchio off the hook and sits down on the counter, legs dangling against empty boxes underneath.

Taking a sip his eyes dart around the room for a second as he makes sure nobody needs anything. He's still the host after all. Besides, a few interactions he just spotted could be filed for possible psychic moments later. He just has to make sure he doesn't mix them up. Meaning, he should be careful with the alcohol.

Not that Shawn doesn't drink, he does but he's going to make sure he doesn't end up drunk. He shivers inwardly when he remembers the first time in his life he got really drunk, the hard, stupid way, the way only a teenage boy does when he tries to be super-cool like that for the first time in his life. God, all the images, his mind suddenly not working anymore at all, no way to focus and all the time more and more impressions clashing down on him... no, Shawn really didn't intend on getting too drunk.

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