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"You have reached Dr. Egon Spengler. Please leave a message, preferably fifty words or less."
"You have reached Dr. Egon Spengler. Please leave a message, preferably fifty words or less."
"You have reached Dr. Egon Spengler. Please leave a message, preferably fifty words or less."
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[He falls into a nervous silence. He doesn't know how to fix social problems that he fell into due to his...Egon-ness. Why can't people understand that sometimes you just switch bodies for a few days and end up being woefully negligent about not getting your partner in trouble?
Egon hears the chittering noise and frowns.]
...At least the isopod seems happy to see you again. [A pause.] Oh, uh--I was about to comment how unusual that a large clutch would turn out to be the male's species. Perhaps you could...sell the eggs? I would assume many people would be interested in getting the opportunity to study an aquatic creature that is seemingly able to survive well above water.
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It's alright. I'll go to the casino tonight and try to track the guy back down. Maybe I'll sweeten the deal with one of the eggs, see if that makes him feel less inclined to murder me.
How was Roach while you were here? I know he didn't like Ray in my body, I'm guessing he gave you the same cold shoulder?
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[...Really poor attempt at humor that is only more disconcerting once you take into account his tone of voice. Still. There's something better to talk about to distract him.]
He was not particularly inclined to interact with me, which was surprising, given how I have seen him act with you. I was hoping to further study his behavior and compare it to the behavior of giant isopods. [He pauses, rubbing his chin.] Also, Kölliker seems please that I have returned, although she is still rather confused.
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[Good job, guys, you woke up the boy! Ray slowly stirs awake from all this talking, and wraps an arm around Egon lazily.]
Are you guys having fun without me again?
[He still sounds half asleep, and Venkman will barely understand what he's saying.]
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Yeah, he really doesn't like people that aren't me, so far as I can tell. Scared of 'em. Not sure why, yet. I'd work on it more, but I've got a few more problems kids taking priority- like the deer. ... Really? What's she saying?
[Oh. That's. That's not how Egon's voice should sound. That's not how Egon's voice should ever sound. Still, his reply is chipper.]
Good morning, sleeping beauty.
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It seems that most of your Pokémon are not particularly inclined to be in your presence. Kölliker keeps saying "glasses dad happy kölliker happy baby", or some variation of that.
[Hello, Ray. Egon pauses before wrapping his own arm around Ray. It's kind of weird to be spending time with...yourself, technically?]
We were discussing your...gift? [The corner of his mouth twitches upward.] Slimer, Jr., I believe.
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[You think that's bad, Venkman, just try listening to Egon's voice as he wakes up at the mention of Slimer Jr, and there's pure excitement in his voice.]
Oh yeah! Did Venkie finally get to meet him?
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[Don't be fucking rude Egon]
Has Ko asked about me?
... Oh, dear God. Ray, tone it down, you're gonna give me an aneurysm. And yeah. He's wrapped up around my leg like slimy cast.
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...Yes, actually. I believe she said something along the lines of "loud box dad where fun bastard". She's still swearing.
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Grimers exude a toxic sludge from their pores, correct? If possible, could you tell us the effects this sludge has on your skin?
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You corrupted our daughter, Pete. I hope you're happy with yourself.
[He's half joking he loves you.]
Oh. Sorry about that; that bit was sort of unintentional. I was just so excited to see a Grimer in person that I guess his first impression of you was someone who loves affection like that.
But hey, at least this will be a great bonding experience for you two!
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I knew she'd think I was the fun dad.
... Wait. Wait, wait, you gave me a TOXIC SLIMER?
[Venkman scrambles to get on his feet and takes several steps away from Slimer Jr. Roach makes a surprised noise at being jostled and clings tightly to Venkman's shoulder.
Slimer Jr., undeterred, burbles softly and follows Venkman, even as he desperately tries to put as much distance between himself and the Grimer as possible.]
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I would take the opportunity to embrace this behavior, Venkman. Such friendliness makes it a prime subject for any tests or observations you wish to make.
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You do know you can return it to its containment unit, yes?
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Aww c'mon, Pete! When I played with Slime Jr., he didn't hurt me that badly!
[He maybe got some minor burns.
It's fine he's fine.]
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[Right, the containment unit. He inches around the Grimer until he reaches his desk, and recalls Slimer Jr.]
Thanks for the walking biohazard, Ray.
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[The corner of his mouth twitches upwards. It's a surprising relief to finally hear Venkman the way he's supposed to sound.]
You seem to be back to normal. Compared to Ray and I, at least. Tell me, do you feel any lingering after-effects due to the psychokinetic brainwave transfer?
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I think he's cute!
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Oh that's great! I wish I was there to see it. Were you able to see their breeding habits?
Venkie you should save one of those Inkay eggs for me! I always wanted one of them.
[Ray never talked about them before he just loves all Pokemon.]
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[He's still a little pissed. But mostly he just wants to force Egon to admit he stole a fucking squid.]
He's not cute, he's a living wad of sludge that you've forcibly bonded to me.
... And yeah, I'll give you one of the eggs.
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I'm sure that's not entirely necessary. I fully intended to return the Inkay but became curious about what Pokémon could breed with it.
[...Trying very hard not to say he accidentally stole someone's Pokémon.]
I'm sure Luca is very proud of her clutch. Although I don't understand how the Inkay was able to breed with her in the first place.
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[Ray sticks his tongue out at Venkman, and it's probably a good thing he can't see this because it looks ridiculous coming from Egon's body.]
I'll name him after you as a thanks, Pete.
[-Wait what.]
What do you mean "intended to return"?
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Yeah, Egon. Whaddya mean by "intended to return"? How about ya enlighten the audience?
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[Egon falls silent for a moment, pointedly avoiding eye contact with Ray. He picks at the side of the PokéGear.]
I...may have...accidentally placed Peter under suspicion of arrest. [A pause.] Because I may have accidentally stole someone's Pokémon.
[There. Happy, Venkman?]
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[Yeah Ray lets go of Egon at that.]
Egon! You already got arrested this week! You can't keep getting us arrested like this! How are we supposed to go on fun adventures if we're all in jail?
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[At this point Venkman's clearly not mad anymore and just teasing. Egon and Ray might be able to hear him trying to stifle quiet laughter on the other end.]
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[He coughs, his face turning red. He's just going to lie here. Alone.]
Granted, Venkman has not actually been arrested yet. As long as he can return the Pokémon without incident, we should be fine.
...And if he doesn't kill him, of course, but death is only temporary.
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[You big baby, Ray is still lying next to you.
Ray picks up on the laughter but he's still kind of concerned???]
Even if we can't die in this dimension, I don't really like the idea of someone hurting Pete over this.
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