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[He kisses Peter back.]

Alright, but no promises if she crawls into bed because she wants to sleep with me.

[The Kabuto relaxes and goes back to settle into Ray's arms, but she suddenly sense something, and looks in the direction of the candle. Who is there??]

She crawls into bed, I'm kicking her right back out and putting her in the containment unit. There's a limit on the number of creepy bugs with a bunch of legs I'm willing to tolerate in my life, and she's already on thin ice.

[The unlit candle goes still once eyes turn in its direction. But after a moment, it begins to shuffle forward again- slowly, methodically- in the direction of the couch.]

[Ray frowns and looks down at his little bug daughter.]

Well I guess I could start sleeping on the couch...

[He knows exactly what he's doing.

The Kabuto looks away when the candle stops moving. She guesses this is fine.]

[Venkman eyes him critically.]

You wouldn't. You don't have the willpower for self-imposed exile. You'd be complaining about not having one of us to cuddle within the hour.

[The Litwick draws closer- closer- and at last nudges Ray's foot with the top of his head.]

I will do it! I will just cuddle all my Pokemon to survive-

[... Huh? Ray looks down and...]

Hey little guy, what's up?

[He reaches a hand down to offer pats.

... Never mind it's a candle.]

You try that, Ray. I'll just cuddle Egon even more in your absence, and leave you outta it.

[... Oh, that thing. Venkman frowns as the Litwick taps against Ray a few more times, before shuffling backwards. The wick begins to spark, and after a moment, a soft, bluish-orange light takes form. The little flame seems to dance hauntingly, as though it's fighting to stay alit against a wind- though there's no real breeze in the apartment.

After a few seconds of this display, the Litwick begins to wander away, glancing behind it every few inches to see if the other two are still watching.

Ray might feel as though he should follow.]

[Ray sticks his tongue out at Venkman.]

You know I'm the best cuddler of us here; you'll miss me in no time.

[...Huh.

Holding the Kabuto, Ray gets up and starts following the Litwick.

How is he not dead yet.]

[Venkman, on the other hand, groans and shakes his head to clear it of the almost-overwhelming sensation to follow after the candle.]

Maco, you dick-

[The Zorua in his lap hops off and begins padding after the Litwick, as well, following in Ray's footsteps. The flame seems to burn a little brighter. Venkman stands up to follow, muttering to himself.]

Does it count as following if I'm just following the person who's entranced by it? Is he still gonna steal my life force if I'm just walking in the same direction...?

[The Litwick doesn't have an actual path it wants to take Ray- it honestly just wants him to follow for as long as possible. Preferably until Ray drops dead, though considering the fact that his trainer is already wise to his tactics, that probably won't happen.

Venkman tries to tug on Ray's arm to get his attention.]

[Ray does stop, but he whines as he does so.]

C'mon, Venkie, I'm sure they wanna show me something cool.

[Your boyfriend is an idiot.]

Ray. [Flatly.] Ray, he wants you to die.

[The light dances again, brighter, more magnificent than before. There's a moment where Venkman gapes at it, nearly forgetting what he was doing in the first place, and starts to take a step forward-

No, he can't. Venkman pinches his own arm, hard enough to snap himself out of it.]

Die...? Why would he...?

[Ray manages to snap himself out of this as he realizes what he's doing.]

Oh!

[He crouches down to look at the Litwick in awe. Luckily he's not in a trance now?]

I didn't know about this! Sure, I knew Litwicks disguise themselves as a guide to absorb people's life force, but I didn't know they could put them under a trance too!

[... He's still staring at him.]

I- uh- I dunno if it's a trance, exactly. Hypnotic suggestion? Is that different? I dunno. Just that it makes... The flames look- inviting.

[... Yeah, he's really starting to lose his grip. He blinks slowly, gazing into the fire without catching himself.]

Gee... Egon is gonna be upset if he finds us like this...

[He's barely even noticing how quickly he's losing himself to this.

The Kabuto, however, is starting to get visibly distressed by this!!! Her dad isn't reacting to her pokes and she doesn't know what to do.

She notices Venkman and wriggles out of Rays grasp, and skitters over to Venkman, gently poking at him. Dad 2, Dad is acting strange! Help!!!]

[If he notices her presence, he doesn't react. She might need to try a little harder to invoke a reaction out of Venkman, especially considering how much the Litwick's flames are dancing.]

[If a bug could pout, she is definitely doing so right now.

Okay change of plans! She's going to try crawling on dad too to poke him more!!]

[It's working a little bit! Especially the higher she climbs. Venkman starts to blink a little faster, as though he's waking back up from this mini-hypnosis. He's not quite there yet, though.

Eva, meanwhile, is completely entranced and is padding along after the Litwick diligently.]

[>:(

She's gonna poke you in the face and trill in your ear now. Wake up!!]

[YEAH THAT ONE DID IT

Venkman's whole body jerks violently when she touches his face, and he shouts-]

Jesus Christ, why-

[He's in the middle of prying her away with the intent of [gently] tossing her aside when he registers just what actually happened.]

Oh.

[A beat. Venkman grimaces, but he places her on his shoulder.]

Ok, keep your legs on me for a minute.

[Venkman may hate it, but it's grounding him.

How's Ray doing during this?]

[There is a brief moment where Lime is genuinely worried that Dad 2 will hurt her, but relaxes when he comes to his senses. She trills gently and grips onto Venkman's shoulder. She's really glad you're back c:

Meanwhile Ray is still incredibly lost here, and is just staring at the candle intensely, he might be getting a tiny bit paler now and this is the worst rescue mission.]

Yeah, yeah, don't get used to it.

[Venkman digs in his pockets for a minute, trying to find Maco's Pokeball, and comes up empty. He runs through a few different plans of action in his head and dismisses most of them immediately.

The simplest plan is the one he sticks with.

Venkman steps in front of Ray- blocking his view of the Litwick- and cups his face in his hands.]

Ray. Ray, wake up.

[If that doesn't work, Venkman will try kissing him back to reality. Don't test him.]

[That seems like encouragement to nuzzle him to her! >:3

Ray's eyes still seem unfocused, and for once cupping his face doesn't immediately distract him from whatever he's doing.]

C'mon, Peter, stoppit.

[oh fuck this is bad gently holding the ray doesn't immediately fix everything,

Venkman tugs Ray forward a little bit.]

C'mon, dumbass. You're not dying to a candle today.

[Nevermind the fact that they can't die here, anyway.

He presses a kiss to Ray's lips- soft and chaste, though the hands on his cheeks hold a little tighter than necessary.]

[There is a small sound of surprise as Venkman kisses him, and he's immediately shaken out of his hypnosis. He soon relaxes into the kiss, although he's still very confused.

When the kiss breaks, Ray finally speaks.]

Wha-? Venkie, how long have I been sitting here...?

Few minutes. You kinda look like you're about to pass out.

[He strokes Ray's cheek with one thumb, and glances over at the Litwick. Eva is currently lying on her side, still staring into the candle's light. He sighs.]

Do you remember where I left their containment units, or are we gonna have to search the whole hotel room for 'em before that candle sends my fox into the emergency room?

Gee, you'd think I would have better mental fortitude for this after awhile, huh?

[Ray smiles fondly at Venkman, before thinking.]

Have you looked in your bag yet? That's where I keep all my containment units.

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