Shhh--eeeit! [ Galen grabs for Jesse and leans back from the box a little, then tentatively looks back in. ] Fuck. Okay, I got this, hang on.
[ He carefully reaches for one of the paintbrushes - oh good, no spiders - and pulls it out, then uses the end to poke at the sides of the can and -- there it is. Sorry, spider, to the bottom of the box with you. He may not be screeching like Jesse, but he's grimacing the entire time. Gingerly, he pulls the can out of the box and hands it to Jesse. ] One down.
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[ He carefully reaches for one of the paintbrushes - oh good, no spiders - and pulls it out, then uses the end to poke at the sides of the can and -- there it is. Sorry, spider, to the bottom of the box with you. He may not be screeching like Jesse, but he's grimacing the entire time. Gingerly, he pulls the can out of the box and hands it to Jesse. ] One down.