[ Fabian is definitely there on the ground with Gorgug. Sure, he's flexible. Sure, he is pretty good at staying up on his feet when it's not him deciding to jump up the weirdest things out of the blue. But even Fabian can't really resist the force of getting yanked down to the floor by your connection with a half-orc that's got more strength than you, which means he lands just as uncomfortably on the forest floor.
It's far from ideal, but Fabian quickly looks up, hoping that at least all of this means his friend got snapped out of whatever came over him--
--only to to get kicked. Right away. That can't even by the sort of reaction Gorgug would usually have to getting tripped up by a friend, so Fabian instantly realizes this is not over yet at all. The kick is hard enough to draw a groan out of him, but not enough to immediately render him incapable of movement, so he's shoving himself backwards on the ground, trying to put some space between him and Gorgug now they're no longer holding hands. ]
Seriously? [ He says, almost sounding offended.
.. scratch that, actually. There's no almost about it. Fabian is fully offended. ]
Gorgug, I have no idea what's going on, but you have to stop, okay? Make it stop! [ Yeah, Gorgug! It's that simple! Just stop whatever's come over you!
Fabian is likely realizing that's not really easy for Gorgug to do when the other doesn't even seem to realize what's wrong with him, so that means Fabian has to try, right. Which is hard when he's not exactly a cleric, but.. maybe giving Gorgug bardic inspiration will help to get him to snap himself out of it?
He unwraps the battle sheet he was wearing over his pants around his waist, getting ready to start dancing - but the momentary focus on that means he's also, just for a moment, not paying any attention to what Gorgug is doing. ]
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It's far from ideal, but Fabian quickly looks up, hoping that at least all of this means his friend got snapped out of whatever came over him--
--only to to get kicked. Right away. That can't even by the sort of reaction Gorgug would usually have to getting tripped up by a friend, so Fabian instantly realizes this is not over yet at all. The kick is hard enough to draw a groan out of him, but not enough to immediately render him incapable of movement, so he's shoving himself backwards on the ground, trying to put some space between him and Gorgug now they're no longer holding hands. ]
Seriously? [ He says, almost sounding offended.
.. scratch that, actually. There's no almost about it. Fabian is fully offended. ]
Gorgug, I have no idea what's going on, but you have to stop, okay? Make it stop! [ Yeah, Gorgug! It's that simple! Just stop whatever's come over you!
Fabian is likely realizing that's not really easy for Gorgug to do when the other doesn't even seem to realize what's wrong with him, so that means Fabian has to try, right. Which is hard when he's not exactly a cleric, but.. maybe giving Gorgug bardic inspiration will help to get him to snap himself out of it?
He unwraps the battle sheet he was wearing over his pants around his waist, getting ready to start dancing - but the momentary focus on that means he's also, just for a moment, not paying any attention to what Gorgug is doing. ]