[Lambton clings to Venkman, wrapping himself around Venkman's waist like a weird, smooth fanny pack. The rest of his neck and head is draped around Venkman's shoulders like a fashionable scarf.
As Venkman wanders into the room, the first thing he'll notice is the sound of something frying. The burning smell is slightly stronger here, and it becomes quickly apparent what's going on.
Sitting on the table are several new take out containers, filled to the brim with what appears to be mushrooms. Michael the Mimikyu is sitting patiently next to the countainers, occasionally sneaking a little food from it. When he catches sight of Lambton, he hisses and skitters away to hide behind Egon's leg.
Egon glances up from the skillet on the stovetop, which is also filled with mushrooms. A whole lemon and a Pecha berry is sitting on the counter next to him.]
Would you like some-- [Glances at the skillet.] --sauteed mushrooms?
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As Venkman wanders into the room, the first thing he'll notice is the sound of something frying. The burning smell is slightly stronger here, and it becomes quickly apparent what's going on.
Sitting on the table are several new take out containers, filled to the brim with what appears to be mushrooms. Michael the Mimikyu is sitting patiently next to the countainers, occasionally sneaking a little food from it. When he catches sight of Lambton, he hisses and skitters away to hide behind Egon's leg.
Egon glances up from the skillet on the stovetop, which is also filled with mushrooms. A whole lemon and a Pecha berry is sitting on the counter next to him.]
Would you like some-- [Glances at the skillet.] --sauteed mushrooms?