A young woman in a cheerily tie-dyed dress stepped hesitantly in through the large front doors of the old station, looking around. She jingled slightly as she moved due to the large amount of jewelry festooning her hair, neck and wrists, most with occult symbols or pieces of crystal inset.<br/>"Er... hello?" she called as she crossed to the reception desk. "Er...hi. I'm, er, Summer? I phoned earlier... about the receptionist position?"<br/><br/>She looked from person to person, finally settling on Richard.<br/>"Um, you must be Mr. Venkman? We spoke on the..."<br/>Stopping suddenly, she looked upwards, spreading her hands as if she were checking for rain.<br/>"Oh... oh my... this building has<em>amazing</em>energy! Can't you feel it?!"