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Tweak says, "Five is right out!"

Shawn Spencer (ttly_a_psychic) wrote in utr_logs,
@ 2008-01-16 20:13:00

Current mood:	crappy
Entry tags:	shawn spencer, shawn spencer 2s

Who: Shawn and....Shawn. :D
What: A meeting of like minds.
Where: Lassiter's place.
Warnings: None!

Shawn squinted against the sunlight as he stood on Lassiter's porch. He'd knocked (a secret knock of his own invention, of course) a couple minutes ago and was just waiting for the door -Lassiter's door- to swing open. His hands were crammed into his back pockets, and he shifted his weight from foot to foot as he waited. There was mix of anxiety, impatience, among other emotions buzzing around his head. He'd calmed since the discussion they'd had earlier, but his brain still felt a little... fuzzy. Unfocused. And to top it off, he was about to see carbon copy of himself in the flesh.

Although, in truth, he was very interested as to what the inside of his doppleganger's house looked like. He never could have seen him getting settled like this- and in a house! With Lassiter! Curiosity definitely took a little of the edge off the whole 'twin' deal. And really, who better to talk to than yourself to figure things out?

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ttly_a_psychic
2008-01-20 03:25 am UTC (link)

Pursing his lips thoughtfully, Shawn nodded appreciatively to himself and immediately directed his search to the closet. He flung it open energetically.

And thus came an expletive loud enough to shake the house. Shawn flew back down the stairs and into the kitchen.

"Dude! Did you know that he had a Mac 10? What does he even need something like that for?" He laughed, clearly impressed. Actually, right now he looked a little bit like a kid at the moment. "Any other little treasures hidden about?" He prompted, now on a mission.

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psychyouout
2008-01-20 03:35 am UTC (link)

Shawn didn't even pause mid-slice. "Yup. He's got a Big Gun fetish. And no, it's not to compensate for anything. Trust me on it." Shawn leered at... himself but it got the point across.

"He does have this weird distaste for snow globes. Haven't figured it out yet... But he's much less of a puzzle now if you're curious. And I know you are. Want a slice?" He offered the freshly sliced pineapple up to DM and then went back to slicing the rest of the fruit in front of him.

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ttly_a_psychic
2008-01-20 03:43 am UTC (link)

A grin split Shawn's face when his joke was anticipated. Instead he merely shrugged and looked off innocently- pretending to study the nooks and crannies of the kitchen.

"No, I think I'm good not knowing." He said, gratefully accepting the chunk of fresh fruit and bringing it to his lips. "Oh! But the snow globe thing? He has a recurring nightmare about them. Spring one on him, and I swear he'll flip like a Russian gymnast."

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	psychyouout 2008-01-20 04:17 am UTC (link)
	Shawn carried the plate full of slices and other assorted snacks out into the living room. "Recurring nightmare? Huh. Wonder what started that up..." He shoved aside the feeling of concern for Carlton. Wouldn't be good to get mocked by yourself. Or your twin. "So... uh movie time now? Or did you want to explore more?" (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	ttly_a_psychic 2008-01-20 04:24 am UTC (link)
	"Top Secret, if you please." He said, with a smirk as he helped himself to a large chocolate covered pretzel. Munching on that, he flopped down onto the couch and propped his feet up on the coffee table in the living room. (Reply to this) (Parent)

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