[Norman lets out a soft 'hah!' of vicarious triumph as Spike's foot connects, then nods and waves him over before casting around for a few more rocks. a moment later, he's glad he did, as the gravekeeper sits up, back to them, and looks around.
Norman aims his second shot off to one side purposefully this time, and the groundskeeper starts to try and haul himself out in that direction. the grave he's hiding behind is tall and broad, and not his own - plenty of room for two to hide behind, especially when one is as lanky as the fellow heading his way.
Once Spike is close enough to see, Norman flashes him an 'ok' hand signal with a questioning raise of his eyebrows. He can't ask after him aloud, but ... the guy didn't look like he was in great shape. To tell the truth, Norman didn't feel his best, either: after the antidote, he was feeling every kick and punch he'd taken at Ellis Island. They might need to try and sit it out here a minute longer while Spike caught his breath, before really making any sort of break for it...]
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Norman aims his second shot off to one side purposefully this time, and the groundskeeper starts to try and haul himself out in that direction. the grave he's hiding behind is tall and broad, and not his own - plenty of room for two to hide behind, especially when one is as lanky as the fellow heading his way.
Once Spike is close enough to see, Norman flashes him an 'ok' hand signal with a questioning raise of his eyebrows. He can't ask after him aloud, but ... the guy didn't look like he was in great shape. To tell the truth, Norman didn't feel his best, either: after the antidote, he was feeling every kick and punch he'd taken at Ellis Island. They might need to try and sit it out here a minute longer while Spike caught his breath, before really making any sort of break for it...]