[Egon definitely can't support a cat like that in both arms, and he promptly deposits her on his lap. He blinks, trying to restore his normal eyesight and is greeted by this absolutely magnificent creature. He lets out a soft, audible gasp.]
Venkman. Look.
[Said in a slightly hushed voice as he gently squishes her fat cheeks. Who's a good kitty? She is!]
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Venkman. Look.
[Said in a slightly hushed voice as he gently squishes her fat cheeks. Who's a good kitty? She is!]
You are magnificent and near perfect.