Who: Shawn Spencer, Detective David Creegan and OPEN What: Fake Psychic now adds "Time Traveler" to his extensive resume. Where: Creegan's hotel room. In a feat of awesome coincidence. That's awesome. And a Coincidence. When: This evening Rating: TBD but probably just cussin'. Status: Progress Made. Progress Completed. Fancy talk for It's Finished.
Shawn rolled over in bed, groaning at the pounding headache right smack dab between his eyes. The pain distracted him enough to not immediately notice the error that was his surroundings. This was not his apartment. This was not Gus' apartment. Or the Psych office, and just for redundancy's sake, not his dad's place either.
Remembering everything usually included the events of the night before, but Shawn had to admit that for once, life had him stumped. He couldn't even remember getting bombed enough to end up in a hotel, and he really really really hoped who ever she was that managed to get him that wasted was at least as attractive as he thought she was at the time...