[Sigourney's handlights blink rapidly, and it takes a moment for her to realize that Egon can't understand it- he's not a Beheeyem anymore, after all. A brief wave of frustration.
Kildarby appears mostly unphased- the psychic energy can't really harm a Dark type. She lands beside Venkman and caws softly. From the looks of it, she's genuinely a little worried for him- enough to put her disdain for Egon aside, at least.
Venkman stirs once Egon starts to shake him, and groans, spitting sand out of his mouth. He tries to turn over onto his back, but he doesn't really have the energy for it.]
... Feel like I got hit by a truck.
[A wave of uncontained relief flows over them all. Literally. It might knock Egon's glasses off if he's not careful.]
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Kildarby appears mostly unphased- the psychic energy can't really harm a Dark type. She lands beside Venkman and caws softly. From the looks of it, she's genuinely a little worried for him- enough to put her disdain for Egon aside, at least.
Venkman stirs once Egon starts to shake him, and groans, spitting sand out of his mouth. He tries to turn over onto his back, but he doesn't really have the energy for it.]
... Feel like I got hit by a truck.
[A wave of uncontained relief flows over them all. Literally. It might knock Egon's glasses off if he's not careful.]