His world tips over and suddenly he's upside-down, or seems to be. What lucid part of him still remains kicks into gear and tries to parse just what's happening. His LED flickers furiously, noting that all he can see is the floor and Arenvald's back.]
What are you doing?
[He asks, even if he knows. He's being carried like a sack of potatoes.]
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His world tips over and suddenly he's upside-down, or seems to be. What lucid part of him still remains kicks into gear and tries to parse just what's happening. His LED flickers furiously, noting that all he can see is the floor and Arenvald's back.]
What are you doing?
[He asks, even if he knows. He's being carried like a sack of potatoes.]