Raleigh wrote:*Mischa might find himself still trying to walk as a plain grey inflatable raft. The form being the kind you might find someone lazing about upon the pool to sun themselves with. Oh, and he has a cup holder too for convenience.*
(( Bah, time to get back to the exciting world of pool toy-ness! ))
Mischa acks inwardly, trying to take a step but finding that his feet feel like they're tied together, which causes him to stagger... and predictably, flop over onto what would be his face if he still had one! "Oof! Wh... What the heck just happened?"
Of course, he may not be able to speak in this form, so his words may not be audible to anyone else.