[Venkman's comment makes Egon pause. He can't really fault him for saying the truth, can he? Besides, he's being distracted by kisses.
He continues to allow himself to be lead through this half-formed dance--not that he minds in the slightest. The water samples have long been forgotten at this point. Venkman's exclamation manages to make him grin even wider, and--good lord, he's...laughing? It's a quiet, subdued chuckle, but it's warm and genuine.
Egon pulls him closer, kissing him on the lips before resting his forehead against his partner's forehead.]
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He continues to allow himself to be lead through this half-formed dance--not that he minds in the slightest. The water samples have long been forgotten at this point. Venkman's exclamation manages to make him grin even wider, and--good lord, he's...laughing? It's a quiet, subdued chuckle, but it's warm and genuine.
Egon pulls him closer, kissing him on the lips before resting his forehead against his partner's forehead.]
This feels strangely familiar, doesn't it?