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<blockquote data-quote="Manbearcat" data-source="post: 6297429" data-attributes="member: 6696971">You're welcome <img src="https://cdn.jsdelivr.net/joypixels/assets/8.0/png/unicode/64/1f642.png" class="smilie smilie--emoji" loading="lazy" width="64" height="64" alt=":)" title="Smile&nbsp; &nbsp; :)"&nbsp; data-smilie="1"data-shortname=":)" />&nbsp; As you surmised, basically just inspiration registered on the periphery of consciousness but moving to the downed PC nonetheless.My anecdote was going to just relay how I was knocked flat out cold (it had to be a major concussion...I'm shocked I didn't have a brain hemorrhage that killed me in my sleep) as a small child when I was playing tag and ran, full speed, into a wrought iron bar.&nbsp; BAM.&nbsp; Smashed my head.&nbsp; Then I smashed the back of my head on the concrete substrate.&nbsp; The whole world was black and then an odd, out of body, static-filled awareness consumed me.&nbsp; Auditory and olfactory sensory information melded all together into this unintelligible collage.&nbsp; Suddenly I could sense presences around me though I couldn't see them (my little buddies were gathered over me).&nbsp; Then, out of that deranged fog, a voice crystallized.&nbsp; One of the older boys, who I was highly competitive with, said &quot;Come on kid...take it like a man.&quot;&nbsp; The whole world came back to me instantly when he said that as I fought to disprove the implication in his words (that I was a sissy or something...boys...).&nbsp; Crazy.&nbsp; I'll never forget that.&nbsp; I've been knocked out cold a few other times but that one was particularly memorable.There is no way you're going to get away with any sensible interpretation there that isn't HP as strictly meat (plastic).&nbsp; You can't shout dice back together so I suggest using some kind of regeneration power on it!</blockquote>

[QUOTE="Manbearcat, post: 6297429, member: 6696971"] You're welcome :) As you surmised, basically just inspiration registered on the periphery of consciousness but moving to the downed PC nonetheless. My anecdote was going to just relay how I was knocked flat out cold (it had to be a major concussion...I'm shocked I didn't have a brain hemorrhage that killed me in my sleep) as a small child when I was playing tag and ran, full speed, into a wrought iron bar. BAM. Smashed my head. Then I smashed the back of my head on the concrete substrate. The whole world was black and then an odd, out of body, static-filled awareness consumed me. Auditory and olfactory sensory information melded all together into this unintelligible collage. Suddenly I could sense presences around me though I couldn't see them (my little buddies were gathered over me). Then, out of that deranged fog, a voice crystallized. One of the older boys, who I was highly competitive with, said "Come on kid...take it like a man." The whole world came back to me instantly when he said that as I fought to disprove the implication in his words (that I was a sissy or something...boys...). Crazy. I'll never forget that. I've been knocked out cold a few other times but that one was particularly memorable. There is no way you're going to get away with any sensible interpretation there that isn't HP as strictly meat (plastic). You can't shout dice back together so I suggest using some kind of regeneration power on it! [/QUOTE]

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