[Jenny makes her way downstairs at the sound of there being a package for her. She'd heard about the packages, but she hand't traded anything for one. She was planning not to actually since she could get on fine without anything from home.
She was still drying her hair from the shower that she'd been taking earlier as her eyes fell on the box.]
I don't bloody trust it.
[Still, she draped the towel over her shoulders as she picked it up and shook it a little. No sound came from it. Strange.]
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[Jenny makes her way downstairs at the sound of there being a package for her. She'd heard about the packages, but she hand't traded anything for one. She was planning not to actually since she could get on fine without anything from home.
She was still drying her hair from the shower that she'd been taking earlier as her eyes fell on the box.]
I don't bloody trust it.
[Still, she draped the towel over her shoulders as she picked it up and shook it a little. No sound came from it. Strange.]
You open yours?