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A message from the mun: This is sort of an open house post. Anyone is welcome to drop in or out to see her apartment, say hi, and eat food or play video games. Psych muses are especially welcome. Slow or fast RPing, either is fine.

Jackie switched off the vacuum and surveyed her handiwork. The apartment was clean from top to bottom, from kitchenette to sofa. (she'd even dug out an old lollypop wrapper that she was sure had been stuck there sometime in the 80's when the couch was sold to her dad...and $1.10 in change) Jackie wrapped up the cord and stuck the vacuum in the closet out of the way and shut the door.
Let's see....the apartment is clean, check...
....goodies were made, double check...
She even had Uno and Twister standing by if things got too boring...
Jackie swiped one of the oreos off of the plates of snacks she had set buffet style along her kitchen counter. Chips, cookies, and soda of various kinds. Munching on her cookie, she hopped over the top of her couch to set herself right in the middle of it contentedly. She clapped her hands dramatically over her head as she laid back on the couch. "Music!" Her music player attached to the clapper under the tv kicked in, her own mix cd blend of 80's music, the beatles, and Gerschwin jazz. "Perfect," she said with a smile. Picking up her nintendo controller, she turned on her snowboarding game that she'd been trying to beat earlier that week. Nothing much to do till someone shows up I guess, she thought to herself as she guided her female character down the snowy video game slopes.

Date: 2009-02-01 11:16 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] psychette10.livejournal.com
[whew!]

Jackie sighed with relief and smiled at a thought. "Knowing Shawn, he totally would show up as a corpse just to freak everyone out even if he was dead."

"Sorry to freak out like that, I've never had a policeman show up at my door before. Does Shawn work with you? Is that how you have his phone?"

Date: 2009-02-01 11:24 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] det-lassiter.livejournal.com
"Work... Yeah, that's exactly how I have his phone..." He put his hand in his pocket to touch Shawn's cell that he'd brought with him to return to him. "If you want to insist on calling what he does 'work'."

Chewing the inside of his cheek, he glanced around the room again. "How do you know him?"

Date: 2009-02-01 11:35 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] psychette10.livejournal.com
*grabs a chip and thinks as she munches it before continuing*

He's family. And you are?

[wondering who this suspicious person is and wondering if he really is with the SBPD]

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