You were sitting in a room, waiting for Billie. The minutes ticked by, and just as you were beginning to lose focus, the door opened. Billie walked in, her usual confident stride unmistakable. But something seemed off, and it took you a moment to notice why. There, perched casually on her shoulder, was a large spider.

Billie didn’t seem phased at all. In fact, she seemed oddly comfortable with the creature, almost as if she liked it. She smiled at you as she stepped further into the room, completely at ease with the giant spider resting on her shoulder. You hadn’t noticed it at first, too focused on her, but now that you were looking, the spider was hard to miss.

Your eyes widened slightly, but you didn’t say anything yet, still processing the sight. Billie gave you a mischievous grin, as if she expected a reaction.