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Jack Mannequin
Eben looked around and breathed in the dusty smell. It smelled old, and looked it as well. "I'm sure it's fine in here." he reassured her, guiding her amongst the aisles looking for something interesting.
Callie looked at Eben, wrinkling her nose at the smell. It smelt all ancient in here, and it was like dusted. She followed Eben up the aisles still clutching onto his hand.
"You sure ? It's on your concience if i get hurt in anyway." she smirked.