[ Oh he ain’t blinking for anything, this dude just got a thousand times too interesting to take his eyes off of. Vidal watches him all but teleport up the full height of the statue, lopping the neck clean in two with a practiced ease. His eyes abandon the dismount in favor of watching that skull tumble down with its precious cargo and land right on target. ]
Nice moves, [ Called out as the orc plods over to hand over the prize. Now that it’s not jumpscaring him out of the shadows, Vidal’s all for this. He reaches out to give it a chummy pat on the arm. ] Hey, good job, buddy. Help me out here, would you?
[ He’s still not sure if the creature will take orders from strangers or has enough free will to be a good samaritan, but either way, maybe it’ll at least hold still while he gets a grip on those jaws to pry them off his detached calf... Which is a weird feeling in and of itself, even besides the fact that he can still actually sort of feel it. But! Not the weirdest thing to happen to him. Not even this month. What can you do. With a little effort, it creaks wide enough to free up the leg. ]
[ And then snaps down hard a hair’s breadth from his fingertips. ]
Jesus—!
[ Speaking of jumpscares, apparently decapitated isn’t enough to stop the pieces in this museum from taking their potshot. As Vidal jolts back hard enough to throw himself off balance, it turns out he’s not the only one with problems. Behind Jinwoo, the rest of the headless creature snaps free of the thin wires holding it in its impressive rear and slams its gnarled, wooden, bony paws straight down for his pretty little head. ]
imagine a tag sitting forgotten in ur tag doc while thinking u've sent it.. I'm so sorry
Nice moves, [ Called out as the orc plods over to hand over the prize. Now that it’s not jumpscaring him out of the shadows, Vidal’s all for this. He reaches out to give it a chummy pat on the arm. ] Hey, good job, buddy. Help me out here, would you?
[ He’s still not sure if the creature will take orders from strangers or has enough free will to be a good samaritan, but either way, maybe it’ll at least hold still while he gets a grip on those jaws to pry them off his detached calf... Which is a weird feeling in and of itself, even besides the fact that he can still actually sort of feel it. But! Not the weirdest thing to happen to him. Not even this month. What can you do. With a little effort, it creaks wide enough to free up the leg. ]
[ And then snaps down hard a hair’s breadth from his fingertips. ]
Jesus—!
[ Speaking of jumpscares, apparently decapitated isn’t enough to stop the pieces in this museum from taking their potshot. As Vidal jolts back hard enough to throw himself off balance, it turns out he’s not the only one with problems. Behind Jinwoo, the rest of the headless creature snaps free of the thin wires holding it in its impressive rear and slams its gnarled, wooden, bony paws straight down for his pretty little head. ]