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(OOM: Why Venkman Family Reunions Are Always Ugly Ones...)
The Front Door's been slammed open before. Not usually by this one though. Peter stamped his feet into the bar, his green eyes glowing faintly, and likely setting off any PKE meters nearby. (His own on his belt was currently off.) He was still dressed in his coveralls, but had dropped most of his gear in the locker. There were faint traces of ectoplasmic slime in areas, but that mattered little to him at the moment.
He growled something incoherently, with only the words like 'absent SOB' and 'damn fathers' slipping out. He briefly considered a drink, but decided to go for a walk out back. Freezing cold might just be enough to cool him off at this point.
Depending on who you are, he might want a distraction.
The Front Door's been slammed open before. Not usually by this one though. Peter stamped his feet into the bar, his green eyes glowing faintly, and likely setting off any PKE meters nearby. (His own on his belt was currently off.) He was still dressed in his coveralls, but had dropped most of his gear in the locker. There were faint traces of ectoplasmic slime in areas, but that mattered little to him at the moment.
He growled something incoherently, with only the words like 'absent SOB' and 'damn fathers' slipping out. He briefly considered a drink, but decided to go for a walk out back. Freezing cold might just be enough to cool him off at this point.
Depending on who you are, he might want a distraction.