[He almost lunges. Several times, he very nearly leaps out from his concealment along the ceiling edge. The effort of restraining himself is nearly too much.]
[A good game, yes. This is such a good game.]
[He watches as the other BP begins scanning shadows. Well then. He'll have to move soon. He inches closer, clinging to the wall just behind McCrane's shoulder, hanging there like a demented spider until the right moment arrives.]
Action
[A good game, yes. This is such a good game.]
[He watches as the other BP begins scanning shadows. Well then. He'll have to move soon. He inches closer, clinging to the wall just behind McCrane's shoulder, hanging there like a demented spider until the right moment arrives.]