The early days (for det_lassiter)

[head_psychic]

He's in a good mood.

No, not only is he in a good mood, he's having a blast.

With the McCallum case solved and the certainty of being hired again warming his heart this whole con had paid off pretty well. Currently unemployed? Na-ah, sir, not anymore. Now Shawn Spencer is a psychic, no, even more, a psychic detective and moreso, a psychic detective that feels really good.

He walks into the police station, more at ease than he's been at a police station ever before, shoves his hands in his pocket and starts strolling around aimlessly, trying to peek into reports or gather some information from the boards covered in crime scene photos.

If he's going to hang out here - and he has the feeling he's gonna do that a lot in the near future - he should make himself familiar with the building.

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Shawn tilts his head, watching Lassiter retreat. The whole scene in front of him is far from unnoticed and he purses his lips to a soundless whistle. "Lassy, if you wanna be the one suckering all you had to do was say so. I do have to inform you that I have very sensitive skin, though."

Shoving his hands in his pockets he follows behind. Maybe the fact that the detective is currently thrown off by the situation will give him enough time to get a closer look to whatever is scattered over his desk.

"Also, I sense some unsolved tension around here. Why do I get a 'lack of sweat'? It is not about antiperspirant..."

(ooc: Wow, I had totally forgotten how much of a bastard Shawn is in the first part of Season 1...)