Shawn broke out a huge grin at Doublemint's (as he had taken to calling him. Possibly DM for short. The kinks were still being worked out there...) question. "Locked and loaded. You could get a tan from opening the fridge, it's so tropical in there. Lassy sprung for a delux spiffy fridge. It's pretty sweet."
Leading the way into the house, Shawn pointed out the key roadstops along the way. "Kitchen, Living room which totally lives up to its name by the way, Spare bedroom which isn't so spare anymore, bathroom, and... um... My room. Not bad for a surfer slacker PI eh?"