What got interesting is what everyone did with the pieces after the much corpsified me was tossed into the Inn's swimming pool and the charnal detritus that held me form together unraveled.
Last time someone tried to toss my form into a swimming pool, I made sure I disappeared in a puff of smoke and mist...
...got caught sneakin' out the back door though.
Embarrassing to be scuttling around on the floor and run straight face first into shaved shins and look down at painted red toenails on a tappin' foot.