Walking in a Winter Wonderland...

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...and to Egon Spengler it is. He's wearing a puffy coat and a scarf and some boots and jeans, and standing a bit outside the door, just taking in the air, and the lake, and all of it. It's very different than New York City, or the inside of Milliways, and he's been getting a little bit of cabin fever.

Besides, there's someone he knows comes out here, and he's hoping to run into that person.

Never know who else he might run into, though

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Peter sighed, "Why not? You did, or a version of you did in any world I've been to. And I haven't tested things since after my near-death time. I know I lost the telepathy and psychokinesis. The rest of this? I was born with it."

He added, "Oh, one of you found out some effects of it. The findings are in my room. He and Ray there have been checking into it on my world for some time."

"Dana and our children's partly the reason I'm worried. They deserve a good husband and father, and a normal life. I don't know how much of that I can guarnetee for them. Especially since supernatural crap finds her almost as much as it finds us."

He gave a growl about the hair comment, "It's not that bad... Is it?" He patted his head some to check.

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"I'll have to look at the tests. Perhaps I won'thave to do anything, depending on what they did."

He listens, carefully.

"I don't know if you can guarantee them a normal life, either. Their father chases the supernatural; their mother attracts it like a lodestone attracts iron. The ability to guarantee that just isn't there."

"But I do know they wil get a good husband and father, even if normal isn't part of it. That is something I believe just as much as I believe in Ohm's Law."