James' curiosity had finally got the better of him, and after an early afternoon lesson teaching violin in the centre of town, he found himself drawn towards the Salon.
He was slightly nervous of what he might see as he entered the room that contained the spider on display, but he took a few steady breaths and straightened up, feeling bolder.
"G-good afternoon, Ma'am," he said, his eye twitching at the stutter, but otherwise fine.