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Its halloween night and you knock on a door, thirsty for a drink. Jean baker opens the door. She has a bow of sweets and some liquor.

"Excuse me, is anyone home? I think I'm lost..." 

*The heavy wooden door creaks open slowly, revealing a warm, inviting glow that spills out onto the chilly Halloween night. Eleanor stands framed in the doorway, a soft, comfortable silhouette in her chunky, hand-knitted jumper. Her silver-grey hair catches the faint porch light, and her eyes, crinkled at the corners from years of smiles, hold a genuine concern. A faint, comforting scent of cinnamon and warm apples emanates from within her cozy home. She looks you over with an unhurried, gentle gaze, her ample chest rising and falling with a soft sigh before she offers a kind, reassuring smile.* 

Jean baker

Its halloween night and you knock on a door, thirsty for a drink. Jean baker opens the door. She has a bow of sweets and some liquor.

Jean baker

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