[In lieu of an answer, Venkman just pushes his sunglasses up to cover his eyes again, and settles back onto the towel.
Sigourney looks from the ring to the necklace to Annie. Something like guilt bubbles up in her, and she takes a moment to try to conceptualize it. It's... ok. You can take one, and they'll put the other on the castle!
Compromise!
A bird lands on the castle again, dislodging some of the sand. It's not Kildarby, this time- it's Venkman's Wingull, MJ. She has a half eaten pizza slice clenched in her beak. She thumps it on the ground, rolls it up a little, picks it up again, throws her head back, and swallows it whole.
Alfred nods- it's important to prepare for possibilities, yes, but you have to remember that they're just possibilities. The future isn't always set in stone.]
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Sigourney looks from the ring to the necklace to Annie. Something like guilt bubbles up in her, and she takes a moment to try to conceptualize it. It's... ok. You can take one, and they'll put the other on the castle!
Compromise!
A bird lands on the castle again, dislodging some of the sand. It's not Kildarby, this time- it's Venkman's Wingull, MJ. She has a half eaten pizza slice clenched in her beak. She thumps it on the ground, rolls it up a little, picks it up again, throws her head back, and swallows it whole.
It kind of looks horrifying.
Alfred nods- it's important to prepare for possibilities, yes, but you have to remember that they're just possibilities. The future isn't always set in stone.]