Elijah had his hands on an old radio. He was trying to guess how old the radio was based upon the buttons. After a moment, he guessed it was from the fourties and he dropped his hands down and turned in the direction of Shay's voice.
"Okay," Elijah said as he reached out to grab a hold of Shay's arm. Once he was close enough, he let go and just waited while Shay looked the lens over. "Where do you wanna eat?"
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