⇐ shawn spencer | psych

[pwnspatrickjane]

	✔ Cʀᴏssᴏᴠᴇʀs/AU ✔ Aᴄᴛɪᴏɴsᴘᴀᴍ ✔ Pʀᴏsᴇ	✔ Pɪᴄᴛᴜʀᴇ ᴘʀᴏᴍᴘᴛs ✔ Oᴛʜᴇʀᴡᴏʀᴅʟʏ ✔ Sᴛᴀʀᴛᴇʀs	♥ F/M ⏰ Uᴘ ᴛᴏ ᴅᴀᴛᴇ

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[detectivedipstick]

[pwnspatrickjane]

[When bouncing through the rifts, occasionally things can get ... jostled. Instead of landing in some new world with Jules and Gus and Irma and the Blueberry, Shawn and Lassie somehow get separated from the rest of the group, dumped into a world that is ...





... wait for iiiiiiiiiiiiiit ...





... A magical land of sorcery and spellcasting. Shawn finds himself slipped into the robes of a super powerful mage (he assumes) while Lassiter finds himself clothed in that of a barbarian. Complete with spiked club. Shawn glances around for a moment, including back over his shoulder, before turning back to Lassie.]

I think we got off at the wrong stop.

[detectivedipstick]

[Oh Dear Lord, can someone please tell Carlton that this is a dream, and that soon enough O'Hara's cat will be pawing at his face to wake him up?

Anyone?

Damn it all.

After all the rabbit holes the rift has sent the four of them through, Carlton's slowly growing used of being sucked into a new world without warning. Keyword: Slowly. He still wasn't exactly warming up to the kitten or the constant company of Shawn and Gus.

It could have been worse though, they could have been dumped into a bloody warzone where everyone was out for blood.

(Then again - from unfortunate experience even the most docile rabbit holes weren't always so.)

He takes a glance at his clothing and makes a face of complete disproval. He look and felt ridiculous - and if the Rift did what he's hoping it didn't - Spencer was probably going to blow something up on accident in about 15 seconds.]

Damn it.

[He too takes a glance around, hoping for any sign of O'Hara or even Guster, finding none.]

Well, We have one of two options, Spencer - we can either figure out a way back to the weinermobile, or we can figure out what in hell the rift has spat us into now.

[pwnspatrickjane]

[Oh, Shawn is totally going to blow something up. And probably not entirely by accident. Currently, however, he's waving his staff around "trying to get a feel for it" as he listens to the options.]

Oh! Oh maybe we've been chosen for some kind of grand and epic quest, and can only return to Irma once we have completed it?