If you woke up, and I was in bed with you, what would be your first thought?

Yep, it's IC. Whooo.

Venkman walked through the door, leaving residue again ( Read more... )

I was alone in a mental ravine
You breathe life when you break the walls down
You breathe life when you set me free
Kyrie EleisonHe had been drifting for a while now. Somewhere... well he wasn't really sure where he was. There was nothing here. For that matter, he wasn't sure who he was. He couldn't really remember ( Read more... )

Peter was trying to get out of bed. His legs didn't want to cooperate with this proposal, and exhaustion? Yeah, definitely. Prying his eyes open took a lot of willpower. He ended up trying to slide across his mattress. Dammit, he wasn't sick! And he really didn't feel like holing up in his room. If nothing else, he needed to talk to a doctor ( Read more... )

Peter was sitting in his room, thinking. He had been reading another packet of information he had brought back from one of his last trips back, but hadn't looked through. Egon in his world felt it necessary to conduct further testing, and check it with Blond Egon's findings. Some words jumped out. Genetic predisposition. PKE exposure affecting ( Read more... )

Past:
Quiverby (2:34:15 AM): First Card: The tower reversed. Chaos, change, seemingly random, but for a reason. It implies a confused past, perhaps something not altogether explained.

-This goes along with the confusion and change when Peter first arrived. Being Bound and getting overwhelmed with everything in the bar, and past mental issues ( Read more... )

Images twisted in his mind. Kissing Dana, kissing Naraht, and all the time there was something coming ( Read more... )

Peter was up in his room, reading over some things, and writing some notes. His place was starting to look more lived-in, at least clutter-wise. He still hadn't gotten around to bother decorating it much yet. The only thing were some pictures of Dana and Oscar, and a couple taken of the guys around the Firehouse, and on busts ( Read more... )

Peter was finishing up packing. There was only some things to bring back. Some books. (Not his because that was staying here just in case, and since he got started writing, he doesn't read it anymore. Since just copying it line for line would be too strange.) His notebooks with training information, and notes for his book. Some clothes since ( Read more... )

He was finishing up moments later, when they heard the Ecto-1 pull up again. They both ran out to meet the guys, with Slimer zooming along behind them. The ghost headed over to Ray, and sputtered frantically, waving his tiny arms around ( Read more... )