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[Every so often, Egon will stare out and reflect upon the fact that the three men he appreciates--he loves the most in the world are now his husbands. That he's a husband to the three men who love him the most. Their dynamic is the same as it was before, but there's something about that title that makes him feel...something in that icy heart of his.

He can't really describe it--he was never very good at putting his emotions into words. But it's good. Really good.

Of course, being lost in thought isn't really great when your husband decides to sneak up on you and throw a snowball at your head. He snaps to his attention at his name and sees a white sphere hurtling towards his head. He ducks out of the way right in time, the snowball just grazing his hat. He watches as it lands on the snowbank behind him, crumbling into particles.

Egon turns to Ray, raising an eyebrow.]

You'll have to be faster than that to get me.

[ghoststanning]

[Ray pouts slightly as the snowball misses Egon.]

Aww, c'mon! That was an amazing throw and you know it!

[He bends down to quickly make another snowball and throws it at Egons chest, this time trying to move a few feet closer to him as well.]