Title: Some Sort of Love Story
Wavelength
Getting on the same wavelength with Head Detective Lassiter was like rock climbing. Or maybe more like mountain climbing. Shawn wasn't sure; maybe both. It was all hard work and fear of slipping backwards, but when you managed to achieve it, it was the most beautiful, wonderful thing in the world. You wanted to take pictures.
Or not, but you get the drift?
Shawn had finally gotten Lassie to let go of his grudge on the poor Marshmallow Man and had laid the correct offender on a silver platter for the Detective to arrest. Of course, he knew that this would mean that Lassie would go home and drown himself in scotch again tonight. Shawn had other plans for him, though.
Tomorrow's Theme: "Tattoo"