The art of losing REALLY isn't hard to master.
John is not home, not because he is unaware he has one -- a quick perusal of his wallet yielded an address, after all -- but because he doesn't like all this. Namely, the not knowing shit ... shit. Perhaps in a day or two he will venture back to Colorado, or whenever he figures out how to use the pinpoint again. Which currently, he still thinks is just a cellphone.
His wallet has some money in it, and a picture of a girl with black hair. She's cute.
He found a lighter in his pocket, but no cigarettes. This is a shame, because he thinks he'd like to have one. Maybe. Possibly.
Or a drink, but it's not a good idea to compromise his already shaky perception of the world in general, even if he'd like to forget all the disturbing, bizarre people he'd inexplicably found himself among. He's forgotten enough, or at least, he assumes he's forgotten something. You don't just get plopped down among random weirdos to start existence, right?
Huh.
He's wearing a ring on a chain. And clothes, but nothing informative, it's not a uniform or anything. Just clothes. This is good, John feels. He is John Allerdyce, Normal Guy. Okay, Normal Guy with Memory Problems, but it's cool, he has an idea of where to start investigating all this. And hopefully the girl in the picture is not his sister or something, because that would be really weird.
His wallet has some money in it, and a picture of a girl with black hair. She's cute.
He found a lighter in his pocket, but no cigarettes. This is a shame, because he thinks he'd like to have one. Maybe. Possibly.
Or a drink, but it's not a good idea to compromise his already shaky perception of the world in general, even if he'd like to forget all the disturbing, bizarre people he'd inexplicably found himself among. He's forgotten enough, or at least, he assumes he's forgotten something. You don't just get plopped down among random weirdos to start existence, right?
Huh.
He's wearing a ring on a chain. And clothes, but nothing informative, it's not a uniform or anything. Just clothes. This is good, John feels. He is John Allerdyce, Normal Guy. Okay, Normal Guy with Memory Problems, but it's cool, he has an idea of where to start investigating all this. And hopefully the girl in the picture is not his sister or something, because that would be really weird.