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[aj_crawley]

In a magical Millitime wherein Crowley is not upstairs in Lilly and Mel's hot tub (hur hur hur), he's in the bar. Likely with tea - or maybe coffee - and probably still going over those Academy plans.

He's probably distractable, though.

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[aj_crawley]

"You're telling me. You lot've made my job a lot easier than it has ny right to be."

A sip of coffee. Mmm, coffee.

"So what line of work're you in, that you deal with ghosts and demons?"

[doc-venkman.livejournal.com]

"Well," Peter covered Oscar's ears, and softly said, "We definitely good at screwing up at times."

He uncovered the toddler's ears again, "I'm a Ghostbuster. We capture ghosts and sometimes gods or demons for our clients."

[aj_crawley]

"Capture?" He raises an eyebrow. "Colour me impressed."

[doc-venkman.livejournal.com]

Peter nodded, "Yeah, got state-of-the-art equipment for the job, too. Very effective. No job too big, no fee too big."

[aj_crawley]

"Seems like the right way to be working - you get a lot of business?"

[doc-venkman.livejournal.com]

"Yeah, comes and goes at times. Biggest time is when the Underworld gets restless." Peter said as Oscar rested on his shoulder.

"And by the way, the wanton destruction schtick? Getting old. Same with the 'I want to take over the world' routine. Can't your people think of something more creative?"

[aj_crawley]

"Well, what can I say?" He spreads his hands in a shrug. "We're most of us cast from the same die."

[doc-venkman.livejournal.com]

"Apple doesn't fall far from the tree either, eh?" Peter added, not knowing how astute he was. He rocked Oscar a bit.