[i]...ugh. Why?[/i] 
That was the last thought he had before falling unconscious the night before. It had been dark, and he hadn't really known where he was, but now it didn't matter. The blue-haired doll couldn't even open his eyes anymore. 

So now, he was propped up against a log somewhere. He didn't know where. He wasn't even awake. The red vest he wore was probably covered in dew, and there may have been a few leaves in his hair, but he couldn't feel any of it. None of it a at all...