Ray had been on the island twenty days, and he was even more fascinated with it than the day he'd arrived, if that was possible. He'd been spending the vast majority of his time so far combing the terrain, first with full equipment and later just with the PKE and the Ecto goggles. His readings were all over the place; one day he'd get nothing on
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He hadn't been paying much attention to who else was in the room, but the bookshelf was on his usual route so when he headed that direction, he noted the guy there only vaguely before doing a double take. Ghostbusters theme. Ghostbuster. Well, fuck.
But the guy, Ray something, had what looked like a proper cigarette on him.
"I don't suppose you're up for sharing those with strangers?" He asked, eyebrow raising expectantly.
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"I can't remember the last time I had a decent cigarette, man." He said as he slid it between his lips and relieved the man of his lighter. "It's fucking crazy."
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Once he'd taken his lighter back and pocketed it, he stuck out a hand. "Ray Stantz."
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