[He idly scratches the Dragonair behind the wings as they flutter, trying to think. Fuck. He's gonna have to like... Actually get up and deal with this, huh.
With a long-suffering sigh, Venkman sits up, adjusting Lambton as he does so.]
C'mon. Let's go see how stupid he's bein' this time.
[With that, he wanders into the other room, thirteen-foot-long dragon draped all over him.]
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With a long-suffering sigh, Venkman sits up, adjusting Lambton as he does so.]
C'mon. Let's go see how stupid he's bein' this time.
[With that, he wanders into the other room, thirteen-foot-long dragon draped all over him.]