On Lassiter's desk:
Two boxes with chocolates (all mint free; Shawn had to order two more sets of each and eat them just to be sure).
Slipped between the Phelp's case file and the report Calrton's currently working on, a card.
[Written on the Card.]
Lassie:
Carlton:
Carly:
If this crazy carnival we call life was a swimming competition, you'd be the pair of lucky trunks I'd take anywhere- the one's I could trust to never fall off me and give me a 'naked in front of a whole stadium' life-long trauma. Not to mention they'd probably be not only sexy, but also comfortable. That's not easy to find, man.
Thanks for being my the sexy and comfortable trunks I can trust.
Happy Valentine's.
Shawn
Waiting on Juliet's desk:
And leaning against her purse, a card.
[On the Card.]
Dear Jules:
It would never have worked between us, darling. I'm terribly sorry.
Thank you for being a great friend.
Happy Valentine's!
Shawn
On Gus' desk, over the empty bag of chips Gus was secretly stashing under his extra clothes in his locker:
Sticked to his laptop:
[On the card.]
Dude,
This is actually a date. I'm so taking down your chocolate ass in 'Mortal Kombat:Armaggedon'!
Happy Valentine's, buddy. :D
Shawn
PD: And could you please stop whining about the new girl on the smoothies store? She's not that cute anyway.