You want a train ticket? It’s yours, alright. You wanna get out of here? Done. I’ll lie for you. I’ll sneak you out. Hell, I’ll even drive you. If you want more, if you want to make sure whatever’s happening here stops, then I can help you with that, too.
anyone who has spent five seconds around me ever:
yes, you love Dr. Jillian Holtzmann, we know, you love Dr. Jillian Holtzmann so much, she's the light of your life, you love her so much, you just love Dr. Jillian Holtzmann, we KNOW , you love Dr. Jillian Holtzmann you fucking love Dr. Jillian Holtzmann ok we know, we get it, YOU LOVE DR. JILLIAN HOLTZMANN. WE GET IT.
It was no secret that Erin Gilbert didn’t get along well with her parents. A lesser known fact, however, was that she had a pretty okay bond with her younger sister Emily. For a long time, the smaller redhead had been the only one to believe Erin, even if Erin forbade her sister from telling her parents as much. Erin may have had her own parents hate her, but she tended to look out for her little sister, making Emily Gilbert the family favourite in every way.
After her parents learned of what happened in New York, and how their eldest daughter was now hunting ghosts for a living, they had none-too-kindly uninvited her from Thanksgiving dinner. Not wanting to pass up on a chance to see her sister before the holidays, however, Emily had taken it upon herself to visit Erin in New York, a week before she was set to go back to Michigan, promising Erin to make a case to have her visit for Christmas.
“Be glad you’re excused from this shindig, Ez.” Her sister had argued, the dread visible in her eyes. “You know how uncle Ted can get.”
The two had been catching up at Erin’s desk on the second floor, laughing and chatting only to be interrupted by a blonde engineer walking in on them. “Oh, Holtzmann.” Erin beamed at her, waving her over. “Have you met Emily yet?”
Lots of people I’ve talked to didn’t realize Holtzmann was constantly flirting with Erin??? Like, c'mon guys if Holtzmann were a guy literally it’d be so obvious to everyone and everyone would ship it really hard like seriously how can you not tell?