Vindle slowly opened his eyes. He rubbed his eyes to get them used to the light.
"U-ugh..." he grumbled, sitting up.
"Woah! Where the hell am I?" Vindle spouted out. A seagull flew and perched onto his shoulders. Vindle turned his head to come face to face with the bird.
"A seagull? They usually don't get too close to people as far as I can remember." he said as he patted the bird's head. [i]Now I just gotta remember what I was last doing and... uh... wait, what was I last doing?[/i] he thought.