#247 - Mess - (theatrical_muse)
They stared, wide-eyed, consumed by shock and terror until Gus started leaving his side and heading for the door. Shawn noticed his friend's attempt to escape immediately because in the first moment of agonizing fear they had clung to each other, shaking with what they knew would be soon-to-come consequences. Now one of them fled the scene of crime and Shawn whirled around, the look of betrayal and anger evident on his face. "Gus!"
"I just remembered, I still need to do my homework, I gotta go..."
"You can't just go! You gotta help me clean this up!"
"Sorry, Shawn," Gus paused by the window, making sure Henry's squad car hadn't turned up yet and slipped outisde. "Good luck!"
"Gus? Gus!!"
His only answer was the banging door and a piece of ocher splatting on the ground.
Oh great.
So much for their brave attempt to turn yearn into the power source of the next generation. He figured Gus would never make much of a scientist.
Muse: Shawn Spencer
Fandom: Psych
Words: 166
"I just remembered, I still need to do my homework, I gotta go..."
"You can't just go! You gotta help me clean this up!"
"Sorry, Shawn," Gus paused by the window, making sure Henry's squad car hadn't turned up yet and slipped outisde. "Good luck!"
"Gus? Gus!!"
His only answer was the banging door and a piece of ocher splatting on the ground.
Oh great.
So much for their brave attempt to turn yearn into the power source of the next generation. He figured Gus would never make much of a scientist.
Muse: Shawn Spencer
Fandom: Psych
Words: 166