4 - [accidental...blood. let's go with that.]
[that's right, ladies and gentlemen, Albel is back.
people who may, for some reason, happen to walk by room two in community housing building three's first floor? don't mind that dried puddle of blood under the door. he'll clean that up once he can be sure he won't randomly start bleeding again.
and of course, he manages to leave a few bloody fingerprints on the journal as he's reading up on just what he missed.
he's not at all interested in talking with other people at the moment, but anyone can feel free to tell him to wash his hands or something, and get ignored or told to mind their own business.]
(( OOC: I'm back, by the way. did i forget something? i feel like i forgot something...))