[There's a soft groan as he comes to and he blinks blearily up at the dome. He stares, dazed and confused for a moment before the sound of distant barking catches his attention.
Where am I?
He sits up slowly and glances toward the Pet Cafe.
How did I-- He's distracted by his communicator suddenly talking to him. He looks at the thing as if it just insulted him before he picks it up and turns it over in his fingers a few times. He pokes at the buttons idly in an attempt to shut it up but only ends up turning it on.]
[The feed opens up with a view of the Pet Cafe in the background before it turns and is jostled. You can now see the curious Albino, brow furrowed as he studies the device a moment. He sets it aside at an odd angle so you can still watch him,(continuing to ignore the welcome message) seemingly uninterested and unaware the thing is on. He shakes a leg, a look of annoyance crossing his features and you can hear a chain jingle somewhere off screen.]
Tch, what the hell.
[He idly scratches his bandaged throat before picking up a white basket full of goodies. He's picking through it when he finds the brochure, opens it up, stares at the map for a moment, finds he can't read it and tosses it. He pulls out a few things before stuffing them back in and when he finds the bottle of lotion he sort of looks it over curiously. He wrinkles his nose and tosses that too before pulling out the bottle of water.
Slowly he picks himself up along with the communicator which he carries in his hand by his side. He leaves the basket by his feet for now and looks around a bit.
What the hell am I supposed to do now?]
((ooc: Anyone feel free to bother him or give him a helping hand, in person or otherwise. Ladies, be gentle~))