It's starting to get to the point where he's tapping out an accompaniment to the melody with his foot.
Finally, one of them pokes their head over the divider they're using as cover. At this range, the bullet'll be in flight for about a second - not that it's mattered for the others, and not that it'll matter for him.
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And waiting.
And waiting some more.
It's starting to get to the point where he's tapping out an accompaniment to the melody with his foot.
Finally, one of them pokes their head over the divider they're using as cover. At this range, the bullet'll be in flight for about a second - not that it's mattered for the others, and not that it'll matter for him.
(He's got a little-bitty mohawk going. How cute.)
BANG.
(Not so cute now.)