[ it is really, really, really a strange feeling to go ass over end.
he zigs when he should've zagged and it's a just time for all the new, novel feelings as Douman grabs him and pitches him like a himbo shaped football (4) as he hits the tentacle Husk sent up at a decent pitch of speed. he's up, and then he isn't, and he can't quite get his limbs to move as effortlessly as he normally would, hitting the ground with a juddering thump that takes the wind out of him (2).
he's just gonna lay here for a moment while the world stops spinning (5), closing his eyes as he catches his breath. ]
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he zigs when he should've zagged and it's a just time for all the new, novel feelings as Douman grabs him and pitches him like a himbo shaped football (4) as he hits the tentacle Husk sent up at a decent pitch of speed. he's up, and then he isn't, and he can't quite get his limbs to move as effortlessly as he normally would, hitting the ground with a juddering thump that takes the wind out of him (2).
he's just gonna lay here for a moment while the world stops spinning (5), closing his eyes as he catches his breath. ]