He was currently getting exasperated with his stepfather. The lead singer and guitarist was the young man born, nineteen years before, as Oscar Wilhelm Wallance, but known on stage as Oscar Venkman. "Your butt does that." It was an old joke between the two of them. "This eyeliner doesn't make me look fat, does it?" Ella asked. They finally reached the backstage area, where the members of the band-bassist Ella Stephens, lyricist and drummer Danny Hart, and second guitar Tim Price-were making their last minute adjustments to instruments and make-up. The offer was for VIP passes to the launch concert of the rock band Mood Slime as Venkman just happened to be the stepfather of the new group's lead singer, he was in a unique position to treat his employees thusly. Peter Venkman, had extended the offer to them. So the opportunity to shake him out of his funk and hopefully enjoy himself was one she insisted on from the moment that their boss, Dr. Kylie laughed, and the laugh was heartfelt-Eduardo had been hit hard by the recent death of Bess Napier, a woman he'd dated for a brief time (back when he and Kylie were still in their "Deny we have any feelings for each other" stage of their relationship). "The disappointment." Eduardo said sarcastically. "He needs less facial hair and more curves to get beyond first base." "Trust me, Kylie-you got nothing to worry about there." Jeff shot back. "You used to call me 'Ghoul Girl' years ago." "Should I be jealous you call Jeff that?" Kylie quipped. "I know you might have forgotten this, Ghoul Boy, but we are married.we're entitled." Eduardo retorted. Like Kylie and Eduardo, he was wearing a GBI VIP pass and a black t-shirt with the words "Mood Slime" in pink letters, made to look like they were dripping. With his long dark hair and pale features, he almost looked like he could be Kylie's long lost brother-but wasn't.
"You guys sound like a married couple." the third member of the party joked. "I'll take it over Nine Inch Nails." Eduardo retorted, more to amiably pick at her than any genuine disdain. "It ain't Henry Rollins, but it'll do, right?" Kylie Griffin rolled her eyes fondly as they walked backstage. The VIP pass hanging from his neck included the familiar Ghostbuster logo several teenage girls moaned with jealousy as they were let through. "Some days, there are real advantages to this job!" Eduardo Rivera said as the guards let him and his friends by.
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