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[ He nods. Jim might be able to smell fish baking from outside of the door. Zell opens the door into the front room. ]

Yo, Ma! I'm here! [ It's weird being back.

To the right spans a large, curving bureau. There's a small radio, framed photos, plants, and a large shell with glass orbs sitting inside.

To the left is the kitchen. Other than the sound of the oven, it's pretty quiet in there.

There are stairs next to the kitchen, and straight forward seems to be the living room. ]

Zell? Is that you?

[ The voice sounds like it's coming from the living room. Zell puts a hand on Jim's shoulder to give him a squeeze. Then he'll go ahead. ]

I brought someone I want you to meet.