Date: 2007-03-08 03:48 am (UTC)
Peter really wanted to scream, flail, go home, ANYTHING other than be here right now.

"...Sometimes...I really miss Gozer," he muttered.


But then Ray's orders sunk in, and he yelled, "On it, Ray!"

Peter then summoned every single ounce of courage and insanity/sanity that he possessed.

"HEY FISH BAIT! You hungry? How about the daily special, served smoking hot!" He aimed upward to where he assumed were the eyes, and fired.
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