Aww. There's a romantic sap under all that stuffy science jargon, after all. Makes me wish I could be there to kiss ya both when the New Year turns over.
[Venkman glances briefly at the clock on his Pokegear, an affectionate grin on his face. A grin that very quickly slips away, replaced by mild panic. He leans into the Pokegear and grips it urgently, displacing Garfield and nearly dropping his beer in the process.]
Oh shit- shit! It's 12:03, we missed it- quick, make out with each other, it's not too late!
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Aww. There's a romantic sap under all that stuffy science jargon, after all. Makes me wish I could be there to kiss ya both when the New Year turns over.
[Venkman glances briefly at the clock on his Pokegear, an affectionate grin on his face. A grin that very quickly slips away, replaced by mild panic. He leans into the Pokegear and grips it urgently, displacing Garfield and nearly dropping his beer in the process.]
Oh shit- shit! It's 12:03, we missed it- quick, make out with each other, it's not too late!