[center][sub][h1][color=#ef2031]Angelino Fabbro[/color][/h1][/sub] [hr]Interacting With {} | Kiki Williams [@Azaria Blue] | McKenna Knowles [@A Tattooed Girl]| Isaac Arnaud[@Klaykid] [hr][/center] Angelino noticed the shift to his side, when with his eyes looked in that direction he saw a woman. Not looking much better but alive and standing. She spoke to him carefully, looking a lot more collected than Angelino would guess any random person would be. He assumed her to be a doctor. Her question of if he was hurt adding to his believe. "Just head. Taking it slow." He answered her cutting the my whole body feels like I played a punching bag. Concluding it wasnt life threatening, so it could be ignored. Something distracted her, maybe she spoted a more hurt person. More voices caught his attention. [i]"Thankfully, we're not alone."[/i] He hummed in argument. If more survived that is good. Maybe their rescues will get quick to them. Someone must notice them not arrive when it was planned and send out search parties. His head shoot with slight pain and dizziness. He closed his eyes and took several deep breaths, it helped. [i] "I'll be just a minute. I'll come right back!"[/i] "Ok." He simply stated and once he felt some bit better. He decided to work on his belt. The thing that saved his life, even if it didnt stop him from hitting his head. He had a head to complain about it with. It wasnt too difficult to unstrap himself and with it free himself. He sat there for a moment before attempting to stand up using the seat in front of him as help. He wanted to get away from the dead lady beside him. It was bone chilling. The vision darkened and spun but as quickly it begun it stopped. His knees shaking, but supporting him. He blamed the shaking at the situation he was in. Plain crash. He freaking survived a plane crash. He took a deep calming breath not noticing when the woman returned to his side. It was the ripping that made him blink and turn his head towards her. Seeing her in a bra. Before any embarrassment could catch up to him she used the strip she made to knot around his head. "Thanks." The pressure around his head actually feeling good. He smiled at her to prove that he truly meant it. He stepped out from the seat and then he noticed the bloodied pant leg of the woman. "You are hurt worser than I am. You okay?" He questioned her, looking to the other side where two other people were... and a dog. The dog survived, it must be a lucky one. "Have any idea where we are?" The other man asked. "Took a few looks outside the windows but nothing's coming to mind." Angelinos tongue moved quicker than his mind managed to censor and stop that thought slipping away. "I hope we are still on planet earth in 21th century and in the right universum, if so we are most likely somewhere in Tibet. " The little voice in his mind, annoyingly groaned, he truly read too much of the fantasy and sci fi gender in his life. Especially if that was the first thing that pop into his mind. Like something like in those books would ever happen....well surviving a plane crush was on that list as well... and he just did that. "Does anyone know if this plane has... a s.o.s. beacon or something?" He questioned instead looking up and being surprised to see his luggage was still tucked where he left it. Well at least he didnt lose the documents.