#event: lightheaded

[phantomcurtaincall]

I forgot about Julian losing his head. That was so much fun. It should happen again

[phantomcurtaincall]

<<I see you're not the only one having to deal with a headache today. At least I don't have to worry you're going to chase me out with a broom again giving your recent lack of coordination>> @nutsandtinsel

He doesn't understand the squeaking coming from the rodent!

He attempts to kick the varmint.

He fails!

His headless body lands on his ass!

The squirrel has the advantage!

[phantomcurtaincall]

Jules, you're gonna have to offer something really good to get your head back.

[phantomcurtaincall]

"... Mmh. This isn't right."

He would be looking up at Adaru if he could.

He gracefully slips of his gloves and offers the god of Fear a slow clap.

What an astute observation.

[phantomcurtaincall]

Have any of the others seen your current....well predicament

He spells with his fingers:

C

H

A

D

And grips his hand into a fist.

[phantomcurtaincall]

Hey can you feel this *climbs up on a ladder and sticks hand in his nasty throat*

He tries to keep you away but he's mostly uncoordinated without his head!

The corpse convulses as you sink your finger into his esophagus.

He still has a gag reflux.

He grasps your wrist and swings you off the ladder! But comes tumbling to the ground with you.

You might want to run.

[phantomcurtaincall]

It's a manually operated elevator. The door doesn't shut automatically. It's a grate. The Palace did this to him on purpose.

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Julian stood uneasily. He pushed himself up off the ground using the wall to balance himself. He was feeling rather light-headed.

He hated working on the elevator. He swore it had a vendetta against him. It was always breaking down for one reason or another. This time was no exception, it was another headache.

He wiped the grease off onto his jeans and lifted his hands to wring his fingers through his hair and

found nothing but air.

He put his hands on his chest. What was this?

His neck and then... nothing! His fingers sunk into the viscus remains of his undead neck and blood.

"Shit."

He'd really lost his head.