Psych dream
Another dream! I seem to be remembering my dreams more lately. Anyway, this was a Psych dream, and a Shawn/Lassiter one at that. :D
The first part took place at a trial. It was someone Jules had arrested, but there was a shoddy piece of evidence that might cost them the whole case. She somehow had to prove that it was the defendent whose heels she had heard clomping around outside the crime scene, and she was having problems trying to prove that. Shawn and Lassiter were there, but no Gus -- instead, I was there. The trial had a recess and during the recess Juliet called me and Shawn over and told us to stand with this crowd of people. It was outside the scene of the crime. We were confused but we did it anyway. Juliet stood and watched as someone wearing high heels clomped past, while the defendent stared on in disbelief, and we realized that Juliet was trying to frame the defendent after the fact.
"We have to say something," I said to Shawn.
"So go ahead," he said, and I marched over to Juliet and started chewing her out and lecturing her, and ran off to go tell Lassiter. Shawn followed me, and I was about to say Jules was trying to frame the person when Shawn cut in and said that Lassiter should go check out where we had just been; the popcorn machine had exploded (we were in a movie theater), so he did.
I can't remember what happened after that, but later on I was no longer there and Gus was. They were all sitting around a computer screen while Shawn read some Psych fanfiction. He turned to Lassie and said, "So, what's your favorite pairing?"
"Nothing involving you," Lassiter said, sneering.
"Well, besides ones with me," Shawn said.
"I dunno." He shrugged.
Then a little later Lassiter rested his hand on Shawn's shoulder, and Shawn got turned on and stuff, and Lassiter left for a little while, and Shawn was excitedly telling Gus that this meant something. Gus was just confused. Then Gus and Juliet left and Lassiter came back, and he and Shawn talked some more and were about to make out when I, unfortunately, woke up.
Now I wanna write a Shawn/Lassiter fic.
The first part took place at a trial. It was someone Jules had arrested, but there was a shoddy piece of evidence that might cost them the whole case. She somehow had to prove that it was the defendent whose heels she had heard clomping around outside the crime scene, and she was having problems trying to prove that. Shawn and Lassiter were there, but no Gus -- instead, I was there. The trial had a recess and during the recess Juliet called me and Shawn over and told us to stand with this crowd of people. It was outside the scene of the crime. We were confused but we did it anyway. Juliet stood and watched as someone wearing high heels clomped past, while the defendent stared on in disbelief, and we realized that Juliet was trying to frame the defendent after the fact.
"We have to say something," I said to Shawn.
"So go ahead," he said, and I marched over to Juliet and started chewing her out and lecturing her, and ran off to go tell Lassiter. Shawn followed me, and I was about to say Jules was trying to frame the person when Shawn cut in and said that Lassiter should go check out where we had just been; the popcorn machine had exploded (we were in a movie theater), so he did.
I can't remember what happened after that, but later on I was no longer there and Gus was. They were all sitting around a computer screen while Shawn read some Psych fanfiction. He turned to Lassie and said, "So, what's your favorite pairing?"
"Nothing involving you," Lassiter said, sneering.
"Well, besides ones with me," Shawn said.
"I dunno." He shrugged.
Then a little later Lassiter rested his hand on Shawn's shoulder, and Shawn got turned on and stuff, and Lassiter left for a little while, and Shawn was excitedly telling Gus that this meant something. Gus was just confused. Then Gus and Juliet left and Lassiter came back, and he and Shawn talked some more and were about to make out when I, unfortunately, woke up.
Now I wanna write a Shawn/Lassiter fic.