The last thing Ice could remember was being in some kind of huff with the rest of them in the break room. After having fallen, his mind went blank. There was a short sense of something trying to wake him up at the end that Ice couldn't identify, something poking at his cheek. The man hadn't had any real human interaction for a long period of time besides the regular doctor's check ups, and having only his sense of touch to figure out the unknown entity was too much for his brain to comprehend. 

Something, or someone rather- was moving around his bandages. The reason they were usually in bad shape was that he never let the nurses really touch him besides when he was in a dire bleeding situation, those bandages had originally been put on by the said nurses. Besides that, Ice would usually just stick a band-aid on or tighten the bandages a little to try and cope with out the nurses' or doctor's help. Besides that, his head was still hurting quite a bit, but it would probably be manageable, he had coped with this achy feeling a lot throughout his life after all. It was lucky that the person hadn't gone so far as to move his band-aids compared to the bandages since that might have reopened a wound and the whole mess would have started [i]all[/i] over again.

Soon enough, Isaiah's body finally started to bring his full consciousness back. It may have been because the bandages had been loosened around his neck, or maybe because whatever deity had decided it was just time for him to get a punch in the gut from reality. His fingers twitched as he slowly opened his eyes. There seemed to be no one in the room, and it was only after he turned his head to the side did Ice see Rika laying down on the ground on her stomach. While the area they were in didn't look like it had been actually inhabited recently, just well stocked, it couldn't be the most clean place to lay down.

Ice finally started moving his limbs slowly, checking if anything was out of sorts and finding no real problems, he looked at the bandage on his forearm and while he should have probably been offering his eternal gratitude, all he said was, [color=orange]"You know, there's actually plenty of extra rolls of bandage in the top drawer of the dresser."[/color]

While he was interacting with Rika, Ice couldn't help but think what might have been transpiring while he was unconscious. Had the others already started investigating the layout... and possible had found ample weapons for the picking? He would have to get out there soon.

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