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[From here.]

Ray would ordinarily take the stairs two at a time, because he's like that, but he's got a wobbly Venkman to worry about, so he walks like a normal person for once. He heads right past his original door and stops at another one nearby. "Okay, got the key here somewhere... got it."

The room inside is significantly larger than his last- two or three times larger, really. It contains all the same stuff as his old room, but it's... organized. Segregated into sections, neatly shelved on wire racks, and lined up along walls and out of the way. Even the stacks of books in a few places on the floor are neat stacks, and organized by subject.

You can see the floor.

Date: 2005-08-26 08:32 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] doc-venkman.livejournal.com
"Like Sugar Ray Leonard used it for boxing practice." Peter paused, and blinked as he removed the rig. Hmmm... not as much a headache though. "Headache's mostly gone now. Just tired really."

Date: 2005-08-26 08:44 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] doc-venkman.livejournal.com
And Peter brightens up at the mention of coffee, almost rivaling Ray's ooh at something shiny.

"A cup o' joe sounds damn good about now."

Date: 2005-08-26 08:56 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] doc-venkman.livejournal.com
Peter nodded, and got up, heading downstairs with his friend to get some coffee.

(fade here? Seems like a good spot.)

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