14 North Moore St, Manhattan, 1991
Peter steps through, and he was upstairs, in the sleeping quarters. Ok, this looked familiar. Very promising so far. He walks down the stairs, wondering what color Egon's hair was going to be, or if he had to worry about the green spud zooming around. He could hear the guys moving around, including conversational tones in the lab. Ray and Egon must be working on something.
Here goes... and he steels himself as he opens the door.
"Hi guys," he said, and sees the pair look back at him. He almost staggers from relief, Never though I'd be so happy to see Egon's brillo pad hair.
Ray beams, "Hey Peter, great, you're finally up. Wait, _what_ are you wearing?" Oh right, he's still wearing the shiny version of their uniform.
Egon blinks at him and then, as usual with anything different, goes to scan it with the PKE. He frowns, and studies it a little.
"Peter, I'm getting some odd readings. I think they're minimal, but they seem to be coming from your, uh, outfit. I don't believe the reflective nature of it should be causing that."
Whoops, cat's out of the bag. "Long, long story. Lemme just say, it's damn good to be home." He leans back against the doorframe, looking exhausted.
Ray gets up, "Peter? You all right? What happened, where did you go?"
Peter grins, "It was all a dream, and you were there Ray, and you Egon, and Winston, and Janine, and Sl...ugh. Well, anyway, there's no place like home."
Ray and Egon exchanged puzzled glances at this.
"Look, I'll tell you about it later, Uncle Pete's got one hell of a tale to tell." He wearily responds, and heads downstairs to the kitchen area.
He passes by the front desk, "Janine, you are looking absolutely ravishing today!" And he plants a kiss on her cheek.
The secretary stares at him, "Can the flattery, Dr. Venkman. What about that pay increase you promised last month?"
He blinks, not remembering, since after all it had been two months for him. "Uh, whatever the figure I said, it's doubled. No, make it tripled." He waves merrily as he walks along.
Janine stares after him, and then remembers, "Hey, don't forget, you agreed to babysit for Dana later." He pauses in mid-step. Oh shit. Oh God, what the hell was he going to tell her?
He then continues to the kitchen where Winston's clearing up the table.
"Back with the living I see, wait, what the hell is that? We getting new uniforms?" He asks, staring at Peter.
"Later, all questions will be answered later, I just want to relax." But no sooner does he sit down, but the alarm goes off.
Here goes... and he steels himself as he opens the door.
"Hi guys," he said, and sees the pair look back at him. He almost staggers from relief, Never though I'd be so happy to see Egon's brillo pad hair.
Ray beams, "Hey Peter, great, you're finally up. Wait, _what_ are you wearing?" Oh right, he's still wearing the shiny version of their uniform.
Egon blinks at him and then, as usual with anything different, goes to scan it with the PKE. He frowns, and studies it a little.
"Peter, I'm getting some odd readings. I think they're minimal, but they seem to be coming from your, uh, outfit. I don't believe the reflective nature of it should be causing that."
Whoops, cat's out of the bag. "Long, long story. Lemme just say, it's damn good to be home." He leans back against the doorframe, looking exhausted.
Ray gets up, "Peter? You all right? What happened, where did you go?"
Peter grins, "It was all a dream, and you were there Ray, and you Egon, and Winston, and Janine, and Sl...ugh. Well, anyway, there's no place like home."
Ray and Egon exchanged puzzled glances at this.
"Look, I'll tell you about it later, Uncle Pete's got one hell of a tale to tell." He wearily responds, and heads downstairs to the kitchen area.
He passes by the front desk, "Janine, you are looking absolutely ravishing today!" And he plants a kiss on her cheek.
The secretary stares at him, "Can the flattery, Dr. Venkman. What about that pay increase you promised last month?"
He blinks, not remembering, since after all it had been two months for him. "Uh, whatever the figure I said, it's doubled. No, make it tripled." He waves merrily as he walks along.
Janine stares after him, and then remembers, "Hey, don't forget, you agreed to babysit for Dana later." He pauses in mid-step. Oh shit. Oh God, what the hell was he going to tell her?
He then continues to the kitchen where Winston's clearing up the table.
"Back with the living I see, wait, what the hell is that? We getting new uniforms?" He asks, staring at Peter.
"Later, all questions will be answered later, I just want to relax." But no sooner does he sit down, but the alarm goes off.