Sandra calls from the balcony, waving as she seems to want to reach the roof of the house to dislodge a ball. "If I can just use the spray-paint cans to just grow, it would help greatly," responds the mother as without a word, Jessi hands her the purple can. There was a low hiss sound as the spray-can hisses and ejects its paint onto the mother, but it would have unexpected side effects as they waited.
"Well?" Jessi responds impatiently, "Did it work as expected?"
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