[Says an enthusiastic, almost childish voice with a tone of warmth. Almost immediately overlapped by another sharper voice, which can only be described as literally sharp mentally.]
You're just asking that to be nice.
[Egon pinches the bridge of his nose, then casts a pained look towards Venkman. Before he can even say anything--]
You think I'm bad! [Accusatory, triumphant.]
Sorry! I'm sorry! [Panicked, terrified.]
I didn't say anything-- [He lets out a harsh sigh.]
no subject
Fine, how are you?
[Says an enthusiastic, almost childish voice with a tone of warmth. Almost immediately overlapped by another sharper voice, which can only be described as literally sharp mentally.]
You're just asking that to be nice.
[Egon pinches the bridge of his nose, then casts a pained look towards Venkman. Before he can even say anything--]
You think I'm bad! [Accusatory, triumphant.]
Sorry! I'm sorry! [Panicked, terrified.]
I didn't say anything-- [He lets out a harsh sigh.]