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[bohemian_mark]

The door flies open, and Mark runs in, followed by a mass of glittered styrofoam. "Kyle! Stop throwing things into my office! Go bother Adam. Seriously. He -needs- to get laid." Slamming the door, he turns around, eying the mass of glitter on the floor, then the bar. Facepalm.

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[doc_venkman]

"I've heard of some kinky things in my time. Getting glitter tossed around usually wasn't one of them."

This coming from the casual, observing Ghostbuster nearby. Who had a rueful grin on his face.

[bohemian_mark]

"Tell that to Kyle." Mark doesn't even look up just yet. "She seems to think that glitter's the answer to everything." And then he looks up. And blinks. And realizes exactly just who said that. Pardon the geek. He's trying not to laugh. Or facepalm.

[doc_venkman]

"Probably got a thing for them on lingerie too. Or body paint I'll bet."

And this is Venkman, not like he's not famous for being the (now-ex)ladies' man of the Ghostbusters. And he'd be happy to admit it. Mostly.

When the wife's not around.

"How's it going, besides glitter throwing girls?"

[bohemian_mark]

"I.... uh." The thought of Adam in glittered body paint almost frightens Mark. That is not how he sees his almost-straight-laced assistant. Maureen's a different story. He almost expects it with her. But, that's another time, another place. He smiles at Venkman, picking up the glitter mess. "Oh, not too bad. Trying to get a film premiere straightened out."

[not_british]

Chase gives him a sideways glance and a slight raising of the eyebrow.

[bohemian_mark]

Mark catches the glance, and turns a bit pink around the ears. "Um. Dont' ask. My costume designer is rather obsessed with glitter."

[not_british]

"That's okay," Chase replies with an easy shrug. "Glitter's an odd thing to be obsessed about, though."

[bohemian_mark]

"Considering some of the things other people're obsessed with around my company, it's almost tame." He smiles easily as well. "We're a bit nuts."

[lvpd_sidle]

If Mark looks around, he might see his girlfriend sitting nearby.

Said girlfriend looks like she could use a friendly face.

[bohemian_mark]

Glittered as he is, he picks up the mass of styrofoam and wanders over to Sara's table. "How'd it go?" He thinks he knows the answer, but he'd like to actually hear what happened.

[lvpd_sidle]

She blinks at the glitter, but is not distracted.

"Well...the good news is that Catherine is okay and wasn't assaulted. The bad news..." and she tells him about Catherine being drugged as a means to get her out of the way, of her daughter being caught in a planned car wreck and kidnapped for her grandfather's ransom money, of the case winding up connected to some older ones, Lindsey getting rescued, and Catherine's father getting shot.

[bohemian_mark]

"Oh, god." Mark sets down the foam, and wraps his arms around Sara. "Do you guys need anything? Is there anything at all I can do to help?"