Dec 15, 2011 22:54
[Shane is standing in Time Square, the rustle of something heard in his hand, is that a bag? Why yes, yes it is. For you see, the Author saw to be so kind as to douse his best friend in glitter and now he's out picking up a few things to 'help' the situation. It can't be seen but in front of Shane is a large tree as he stands in the middle of Times Square.]
Well I'll be damned, that's one hell of a tree right there.
[About fifteen minutes after that is said and Shane has chatted on his communicator Rick can be heard walking up to him. The man gets an idea and flips the communicator in his hand, flipping on the video function. Apparently when in a pinch he knew the device better than he may have let on as he broadcasts a glitter covered Rick to anyone who cares to see.]
plot: new york,
shane walsh,
l lawliet