Tarantula
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"Get it away from me!" I heard him scream. I wandered down the hall and poked my head into his office. Where the tarantula came from was beyond me, but there it was… scuttling across the floor towards the blond, who was perched atop his desk, trying to hide from the oversized spider. If you could call that a spider.
"That spider is more scared than you are of it." I told him walking up to the tarantula and picking up the t-square and stabbing the thing. He was quiet a moment before jumping off his desk.
"Really? Really Trowa? Did this spider tell you that?"