One Inch to The Left of Will's Position, since we've gravitated back and been "reined in tight" again.

You're a devious devil, Thrax. Hmmm, if you are serious about Will I'd better shadow Harry, Poplar it is.

Hmmmm, you've always proven a worthy adversary, Dujon, and I commend you on a move of some cunning. I hereby declare another *Farkle* to ease the tension. I'd open a window and stand well back for the next few minutes, everybody.

One Kilometre to the Right of Thrax's Position forced...you should really try a new deodorant, Thrax. *joking*

Floor 29 of the Hotel Ukraina, Moscow... playing safe, if unsteady.