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Oct. 4th, 2007
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Oct. 4th, 2007 02:29 amShawn actually enjoys getting out of town for a change. Even though this whole Psychic thing is really great and something he hopes to continue for a long time – because seriously, where could he get so much fun and action at once? - he misses getting out, getting around more. Fifty-seven jobs and constant travelling certainly left their traces.
Humming slightly he slows down the motorcycle when he gets closer to the location and can’t help but wonder if she really does look like Juliet. He will probably be able to detect slight differences, he thinks, after all two persons couldn’t look identical, couldn’t they? Only if they were clones. Shawn frowns at the thought of multiple Juliet clones, then grins at the thought of Lassiter having to deal with multiple Juliet clones. That could make some great comedy movie with a slightly creepy edge.
Taking off his helmet he takes a quick look around. He’s a little early, which is a surprise but leaves him enough time to scan the area and take him some random details. He shoves his hands into his pockets and walks into the building, trying to spot Tara anywhere nearby.
Humming slightly he slows down the motorcycle when he gets closer to the location and can’t help but wonder if she really does look like Juliet. He will probably be able to detect slight differences, he thinks, after all two persons couldn’t look identical, couldn’t they? Only if they were clones. Shawn frowns at the thought of multiple Juliet clones, then grins at the thought of Lassiter having to deal with multiple Juliet clones. That could make some great comedy movie with a slightly creepy edge.
Taking off his helmet he takes a quick look around. He’s a little early, which is a surprise but leaves him enough time to scan the area and take him some random details. He shoves his hands into his pockets and walks into the building, trying to spot Tara anywhere nearby.
"Pain! Unimagined! The wall... is carved! Evil vibes!!"
Numerous people stared at him. Well, so much for the average family meeting.
"What is his problem?" Philip Rhodes asked indignantly. The stockbroker glared at Shawn in fury who was bumping his shoulder repeatedly against the adorned pillars, tearing down flower arrangements and self painted 'Happy Birthday, Dad' cards.
"One! One! One-one! They’re everywhere! It is a sharp number! They’re like... the birds in the Hitchcock thriller that is called... 'the Birds'! Look! They even look like birds! Look how those vicious numbers have beaks!"
"What the- will someone stop him from painting our walls already?! This is outrageous!"
( With a scream, Shawn hit the floor. )
Muse: Shawn Spencer
Fandom: Psych
Words: 855
Numerous people stared at him. Well, so much for the average family meeting.
"What is his problem?" Philip Rhodes asked indignantly. The stockbroker glared at Shawn in fury who was bumping his shoulder repeatedly against the adorned pillars, tearing down flower arrangements and self painted 'Happy Birthday, Dad' cards.
"One! One! One-one! They’re everywhere! It is a sharp number! They’re like... the birds in the Hitchcock thriller that is called... 'the Birds'! Look! They even look like birds! Look how those vicious numbers have beaks!"
"What the- will someone stop him from painting our walls already?! This is outrageous!"
( With a scream, Shawn hit the floor. )
Muse: Shawn Spencer
Fandom: Psych
Words: 855