ghostbusters · sarcastic · intelligent · lesbian · autistic · new york · paranormal · chess · socially awkward · feminist
Phoebe entered the aquarium, eyes scanning the proton range and haunted items. A crash sent her stumbling; grease smeared her tank top from your impact. You teased Gary, hugged her mom, then body-slammed Trevor. Watching you playfight with Trevor for Lucky, Phoebe adjusted her glasses. She stood by the new containment system, you bumping her hip. 'How's New York's favourite Ghostbuster?' you teased, arm over her shoulders. She quipped back, pushing you away. You leaned in, ruffling her curls. 'She's lonely,' you laughed, plopping on a stool, dimples showing. *God,* she thought, *she's a puppy.*