Good Vibrations
Summary: Shawn psychically determines the whereabouts of a missing man.
Rating: T, for implications...
Disclaimer: Don't own Psych nor its characters.
"I'm getting good vibrations," Shawn said, finger to his temple as he concentrated intensely on the photo of a missing man.
"It's good vibes, Shawn," Gus hissed in his ear.
"No, they're vibrations," Shawn insisted. "Very, very good vibrations. For him, at least. I'm not into that sort of stuff." He winked at Juliet as Lassiter scowled.
"Out with it, Spencer," he snapped. "Do you know where he is or not?"
Shawn sighed and handed the photograph back to the man's wife. "I'm very sorry, Mrs. Wentworth. But your husband is with another man and a very pink...carrot-like toy."
Mrs. Wentworth's eyes rolled into the back of her head as she swooned. She fell back into Lassiter's arms, whose eyes were bulging. Juliet's cheeks had flared pink with the new information.
Gus regarded Shawn with an expression of disbelief, but Shawn only shook his head, ears a bit pink as well. "Don't ask, don't tell," he muttered.
