[Proceeding to the counter as directed, Walter takes out several of the jars he'd mentioned. He contemplates a moment as the small flash of light casts his shadow against the wall, pondering how many the man might need for his task, and settles on leaving five. That should be good enough for starters.
Once all five jars are set upon the counter, Walter lifts his gaze to observe Emet-Selch. Still busy.]
I'll leave you to your work. Let me know if you end up needing any more.
[And with that, he makes his way back to the door.]
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Once all five jars are set upon the counter, Walter lifts his gaze to observe Emet-Selch. Still busy.]
I'll leave you to your work. Let me know if you end up needing any more.
[And with that, he makes his way back to the door.]