[On that mental count, Harry swung around the doorway to the next room, camera up and grunted as he run into somebody or something.
With a very manly exclamation of surprise he stumbled back a step, almost tripping over a covered chair himself but managing to keep his balance.
He shines his light through the dust cloud, trying to catch a glimpse of who or whatever he'd hit, half-expecting some unspeakable spectre from beyond the grave only to find a... girl. The hell was she doing here?]
Hey, you okay?
[He moves forward, waving away the dust that got into his face and reaches down to offer her a hand.]
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With a very manly exclamation of surprise he stumbled back a step, almost tripping over a covered chair himself but managing to keep his balance.
He shines his light through the dust cloud, trying to catch a glimpse of who or whatever he'd hit, half-expecting some unspeakable spectre from beyond the grave only to find a... girl. The hell was she doing here?]
Hey, you okay?
[He moves forward, waving away the dust that got into his face and reaches down to offer her a hand.]