[Masaomi is ahead, on the ceiling. He's actually crawling there, significantly ahead of them. So much so that he's now actually in one of the patient rooms ahead. He allowed himself to fall on the bed and is looking through the window, trying not to look like he's, well, there. And up there is...
A man? A man with red hair and a large tank on his back. As far back as Shikamaru and Katara is you probably can't hear it, but he's also lightly singing to himself (more of a mutter, really) this song. Masaomi doesn't recognize it but it sounds American or something. He seems... out of it. He has a welding mask or something, but it isn't down on his face. His eyes are unfocused, and the nozzle of his flamethrower (that's a flamethrower isn't it?) is dragging on the ground, probably unsafely. The man looks like he's about thirty years old, and through Masaomi can only see the profile of his face, the eyebrow on the side of his face is burned off.
...Shit, how does he signal them. He's too far head, he can't possibly make a hand signal. And he doubts that he can get on the ceiling to get away from this guy (hell, his large wings are almost touching it when he opts to stretch them out. And just as he's about to contemplate going and trying to take this guy himself, the guy abruptly turns down one of the side halls. Based on the flickering sign on the ceiling, he's going to the bathroom.
Lucky. Masaomi, as quiet as he can, get back to the ceiling to try to double back]
[Psych Ward Mayhem] I'm back babydolls
A man? A man with red hair and a large tank on his back. As far back as Shikamaru and Katara is you probably can't hear it, but he's also lightly singing to himself (more of a mutter, really) this song. Masaomi doesn't recognize it but it sounds American or something. He seems... out of it. He has a welding mask or something, but it isn't down on his face. His eyes are unfocused, and the nozzle of his flamethrower (that's a flamethrower isn't it?) is dragging on the ground, probably unsafely. The man looks like he's about thirty years old, and through Masaomi can only see the profile of his face, the eyebrow on the side of his face is burned off.
...Shit, how does he signal them. He's too far head, he can't possibly make a hand signal. And he doubts that he can get on the ceiling to get away from this guy (hell, his large wings are almost touching it when he opts to stretch them out. And just as he's about to contemplate going and trying to take this guy himself, the guy abruptly turns down one of the side halls. Based on the flickering sign on the ceiling, he's going to the bathroom.
Lucky. Masaomi, as quiet as he can, get back to the ceiling to try to double back]