That Thing I Do! (RP for copyseverything)

Jan 31, 2010 02:50

In less than a week at Sterling Cooper, Shawn had practically turned into the unofficial new partner of the firm. In fact, he had even rented a little sign with his surname to add under the agency's name at the lobby. Sterling Copper Spencer. That was what Shawn called symmetric class ( Read more... )

mad psychics!verse, don, rp

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copyseverything January 31 2010, 07:08:20 UTC
Nothing really changed when he went away. The dramas were all the same and if he cared to catch up with them, a morning spent in the break room and an afternoon spent in a bar with Roger would be all he needed. The people he walked past all greeted him the same as he headed towards his office.

... Only they didn't... A few started exchanging amused looks with each other, and Don could catch Kinsey's amusement from the other side of the room. If there's oxen in his office he's going to turn around and walk straight back out again until they've airred the place out. It's not comforting how flustered his secretary is, he doesn't even understand half the words she says as he walks past her desk to his door.

... "Who the hell are you?"

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dial_a_psychic January 31 2010, 07:20:06 UTC
Shawn didn't missed the noises, the whispers or the fumbling that came from outside his still not official new office. People were nervous about something, his not yet official secretary was specially nervous about something.

There could only be a reason behind that. Either Castro had taken over the building on the name of Cuba or...

"Donny!" Shawn said cheerfully, opening his arms but not moving his butt an inch off his not yet official chair. "The spirits were expecting you to arrive at least a day ago! What happened?"

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copyseverything January 31 2010, 07:40:09 UTC
Don pauses in the doorway for a moment, staring at the man sitting at his desk. This is a joke, right? Something clever that he's not quite getting yet, he glances over his shoulder at the see of faces behind him. A few people look away, pretending to be busy, but most don't have the sense not to be obvious.

"I don't know who put you up to this, or how much they're paying you," he walks over to the couch and puts his bag down by the table, "but jokes over, very funny. I'm going to go for five minutes and when I get back I expect you will be gone."

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dial_a_psychic January 31 2010, 07:52:03 UTC
"Dude, it's no joke. Well, the pattern of the kimono might be it, but it's a gift from Bert and I simply couldn't say no." He says as he raises an arm and waves the sleeve of the robe.

"My name is Shawn Spencer, I'm the director of the Prophetic Ads Department and the Head of the Feng Shui one." He striked a pose, touching his temple with his fingertips. "We're office buddies!"

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