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gone_byebyeMay 29, 2004
14 North Moore Street
Manhattan
The police of New York City's mounted division had long since learned to ignore their neighbors in the old Hook & Ladder No. 8 building on the side of North Moore. It just wasn't worth their while to pay attention to anything that didn't go far enough to frighten the horses.
New Yorkers are really, really good at ignoring things. Even when it's two men appearing on the sidewalk between one moment and the next.
"Well, here we are," Ray said, looking up at the familiar signfrom the first movie. "Home sweet Firehall. You good, Venkman?"
14 North Moore Street
Manhattan
The police of New York City's mounted division had long since learned to ignore their neighbors in the old Hook & Ladder No. 8 building on the side of North Moore. It just wasn't worth their while to pay attention to anything that didn't go far enough to frighten the horses.
New Yorkers are really, really good at ignoring things. Even when it's two men appearing on the sidewalk between one moment and the next.
"Well, here we are," Ray said, looking up at the familiar sign
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Date: 2005-05-06 05:54 am (UTC)"Oh ok, everybody's here." Venkman says.
Peter adds, and points to him, "Uh, yeah, he's the new guy, in case you're confused." The two trade a glance.
Venkman holds up his right hand, showing a simple magnetic looking bracelet, "And I have this to tell us apart. Oh, and we're going to need to use the detection equipment at some point. Anything, and everything you got."
Egon asks, "On who?"
Peter answers, "Both of us. Long story. We'll explain after the results are in."
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Date: 2005-05-06 06:04 am (UTC)