I looked through the cabinets and took out the feather duster.
Tommy was sitting by the computer doing important stuff.
"This room is a complete mess".
He looked up at me as took off his black colored reading glasses.
"Nah, it's fine, don't worry about it".
He turned back around in his chair.
I crossed my arms in disbelief.
Then, Eric Singer walked in.
He accidentally broke a few cobwebs and they had dust all over them.
"Achoo ACHOO"!
I watched as the drummer grabbed a tissue and began blowing his nose.
"You alright over there, Eric"?
The Catman threw away the dirty tissue in a nearby trashcan as he gave him a thumb's up.
"You know, (name) does make a good point. Just think of all the dust that could be all over the place".
Tommy tried to concentrate on what he was doing.
Then, we heard Paul sneezing.
He was covered in dust.
"What happened to you, Starchild"?
I let out a small giggle as he appeared in the doorway.
"I was opening a box full of old junk and it was catching a lot of dust and cobwebs".
He did his best to wipe off the remaining bits of cobwebs from his t-shirt.
"Cobwebs mean spiders, and I don't like 🕷.
Just then, a few brown recluse spiders scurried across the floor.
I screamed in fear and ran away to find a place to hide.
But everywhere I went, it was covered in spider webs and dust.
Finally, I opened the front door and ran outside.
Paul and Eric looked at each other.
"We better call an exterminator".
They contacted the best one in the city of LA.
"I would highly recommend that you get rid of as many cobwebs as you can, and in the mean time, we'll be on our way".
After Paul Stanely talked to the exterminator, he went to the basement to look for a vacuum cleaner.
