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[pkeccentric]

[Action → 1127 Taylor Road]

[in the immortal words of one Linus Van Pelt, Halloween has come and gone. as such, Ray is more than a little bit saddened by this; it was his favorite holiday after all, the one night of the year where it's justifiable to run around dressed like an idiot and eat mountains of candy - things he would have been doing if

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[Phone]

[sosghosts]

We're back, Ray. And we're packing heat.

[Phone]

[pkeccentric]

[please excuse him while he holds the phone away from his face momentarily to shout out a WAHOO!. much thanks for your patience.]

- Best news I've heard all month! The Mayfield Ghostbusters are ready and waiting!

[Phone]

[sosghosts]

Does this mean celebrations are in order?

[pkeccentric]

Your idea of celebrating usually involves copious amounts of alcohol. I'm not sure if I can stand coming home hungover again, man.

[sosghosts]

Okay... how does light celebrating sound?

[pkeccentric]

Depends. Will there be cake and/or punch involved?

[sosghosts]

Would you like there to be cake and/or punch involved?

[pkeccentric]

[DEEP BREATH]

...Is this a trick question?

[sosghosts]

I was going to ask you the same thing.

...I'll get you a pastry at the store if you want.

[pkeccentric]

[hopefully:] Bear claw?

[sosghosts]

Budweiser?

[pkeccentric]

Sounding better already.

- Oooh, and get a box of donuts in case Spengler drops by. Make sure there's some cinnamon ones in there because he likes those the best, and jelly ones for me!

[sosghosts]

And this is a great example as to why I will never need to have kids.

[pkeccentric]

You mean you don't already? I mean, with Oscar -

[sosghosts]

... I'll go get the stuff.

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[pkeccentric]

[oh.

shit.]