Benjamin Yethermund|area- suburbs, beneath a basement |interacting with-
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Ben grew bored, so he stood up in the darkness and decided to explore the place. But as Ben soon found out, the ceiling wasn't very high. "Ouch!" He exclaimed more out of surprise than pain. He had stood up beneath the safe, and he was taller than this ceiling, so he walked and smacked his face in the side of the inside of the safe. It looked he would have to crawl, or crouch down a bit. Ben lowered his head and looked around. His eyes weren't adjusting so well to the dark, so the place was sealed tight; there was no light source. At least not enough. Ben turned to see two red circle eyes staring at him in the dark. "Uh, hi." The thing seemed to maybe make a noise and, from what Ben could tell, since the two red circles were bobbing up and down and getting bigger, was charging at him. "Aw man, why is it always me who gets into these situations-"
(( Because Ben... *folds hands together evilly* I can >:D ))