[Mami stares down at the spider. She moves her feet, pulling them up from the ground -- and onto the bench, so the spider's not on them. She looks down at the spider. She is, briefly, suspicious of it.]
[Monsters can start in every shape, every size...]
(gasp!!)
[Mami stares down at the spider. She moves her feet, pulling them up from the ground -- and onto the bench, so the spider's not on them. She looks down at the spider. She is, briefly, suspicious of it.]
[Monsters can start in every shape, every size...]
...Good afternoon, little spider.