And oh, by the way, when the landlord came today...privately.
WHO: Shawn Spencer, Carlton Lassiter
WHERE: Haunted Townhouse
WHEN: 4/6/10 morning
WARNINGS: --
SUMMARY: Lassie picks Buttons up and they Talk.
FORMAT: Third spiraling out of control
They drove back to Lassie's place in silence. Shawn needed the quiet. He had a lot to think about now that his brain was fully human again, but the turning-into-a-cat thing was the least of his worries. There was a lot of ground to cover in terms of all these experiences he didn't have before and how much Lassie actually knew and where he was and where they were, because hello, Abigail. Hello, Juliet.
And he really needed to change out of these fucking overalls.
Shawn immediately ran up the stairs and to Lassie's room to begin rifling through his drawers for something sensible to wear. He shrugged off the overalls and pulled on sensible pajama pants and a t-shirt that was a little long and snug for him.
WHERE: Haunted Townhouse
WHEN: 4/6/10 morning
WARNINGS: --
SUMMARY: Lassie picks Buttons up and they Talk.
FORMAT: Third spiraling out of control
They drove back to Lassie's place in silence. Shawn needed the quiet. He had a lot to think about now that his brain was fully human again, but the turning-into-a-cat thing was the least of his worries. There was a lot of ground to cover in terms of all these experiences he didn't have before and how much Lassie actually knew and where he was and where they were, because hello, Abigail. Hello, Juliet.
And he really needed to change out of these fucking overalls.
Shawn immediately ran up the stairs and to Lassie's room to begin rifling through his drawers for something sensible to wear. He shrugged off the overalls and pulled on sensible pajama pants and a t-shirt that was a little long and snug for him.