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[sosghosts]

[Action- Greased Lightning Garage ]

[Pete's at work, impatient ever since receiving his proton pack. He can't wait to take it over to Ray's so that he, Ray, and Egon can start discussing business. He figures if he makes one hard sell today on a used car, he can cut loose a little early. Maybe you're a coworker who's noticed him looking at the

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[ooeeooahah]

[ Ilsa saw that... and about jumped out of her skin. ]

Oh, ye jigs and juleps! Can't y'all test those things out at the highway or up at the point?

[sosghosts]

[Oops. He just kind of stops and stares for a moment, backing away from the tree slowly.]

And risk not running into you somewhere?

[ooeeooahah]

I'm afraid to ask what that thing does to humans...

[ Among other things. ]

[sosghosts]

It might tickle a little.

[ooeeooahah]

[ Ilsa's looking at the tree. ]

Mmhmm.

[sosghosts]

...probably best to not try that out.

[ooeeooahah]

Yyyyeah...

[ She seems a bit nervous, looking at the pack. ]

[sosghosts]

[He flicks the off switch and re-holsters it. So casual.]

This isn't going to look good on my review.

[ooeeooahah]

Probably not. How long has it been since your last evaluation?

[sosghosts]

Egon keeps track of these things, not me. [=Never.]

[ooeeooahah]

I see. I'm guessing y'all don't have carry permits for these, either.

[sosghosts]

Is that a problem?

[ooeeooahah]

Not sure about here... and I wouldn't know which office would issue a permit for that.

[ She seems much more relaxed since the thing was powered down. ]

[sosghosts]

Don't look at me.

[ooeeooahah]

[ Ilsa chuckles. ] I hate to think how introverted Egon would be without associating with you.

[sosghosts]

What does that have to do with anything?