Date: 2007-10-11 09:57 pm (UTC)
Giggling, Shawn grabs his jacket and leaves the office. Humming excitedly he jumps onto his motorcycle. It doesn't take him long to reach the department.

It's weird. When something is fun and worthwhile it doesn't take him long to get anywhere but as soon as it becomes boring or stupid or unpleasant Shawn just seems to be glued to the spot, like in those very unsettling dreams where you are running and running and running and never move at all. He figured out long ago that this was probably life's way to tell you what to do and what to delay. And life seemed wise enough to be taken seriously on that behalf.

Walking down the hallway he greets various people and takes in some random details on the way before he reaches his destination.

"Lassy-face! Soulmate!" He beams and slumps - not without letting his eyes dart over everything two seconds can provide him with - into on of the chairs. "Did you do the chant? We can totally do it now if you want to, I can be your spiritual guide."
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