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Corbin chewed on his knuckles and fidgeted around. He never could sit still when he got nervous. Finally, a cameraman for a big show! Well, okay, a low-budget program, but that was besides the point. He was finally getting to show of some of the filming skills he had. He'd brought his own camera, knowing that something that looked more home-made would probably add to the suspense, something like a Blair-Witch thing. He scratched his head through the stocking-cap he was wearing and pulled on his un-combed sideburns, trying to think of something to say.
"Um, well, I got my camera. I don't think I'll really need anything else. Uh, maybe a tape recorder and some batteries. See... I had this roomie who was a paranormal nerd, and he said once that ghosts and all those crazy things drained electronic power..."
He kind of shrugged and looked around at the group of people around him, feeling out of place.
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