[The good side to being ridiculously zoned out: you don't have to think about that constant pounding in your head or that black smog obscuring your vision or why it's suddenly getting so much harder to move. Just blissful freedom from all of it. Which is even greater of a good thing right now since thinking on what had just happen would probably make it even worse. Ah, but the down side?
You're completely absent to the world around you.
So he didn't even realize what area of the mall he was in, that he was heading subconsciously to the area with that door in general, or to the fact that someone was right there in his way. Resulting in walking right into the Thanatos on the ground and hitting the ground with no remorse. Not moving for a few moments. Blink. ... Sahhhh still can't see.]
Watch it.
[It lacks nearly all of the vindication that you'd expect to be shot with it, but at least it makes it obvious that he still hasn't seen exactly who he just tripped over.]
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You're completely absent to the world around you.
So he didn't even realize what area of the mall he was in, that he was heading subconsciously to the area with that door in general, or to the fact that someone was right there in his way. Resulting in walking right into the Thanatos on the ground and hitting the ground with no remorse. Not moving for a few moments. Blink. ... Sahhhh still can't see.]
Watch it.
[It lacks nearly all of the vindication that you'd expect to be shot with it, but at least it makes it obvious that he still hasn't seen exactly who he just tripped over.]