He had no idea of much of anything, really, but that was beside the point. Laying flat on his back in a sparsely decorated room in front of a standing mirror, he'd taken a moment to try and sort out just what he did know.
I'm a ghost. I'm a ghost and I'm... somewhere.
Less than helpful. Patting down his jacket he didn't find much- some odds and ends, trinkets and baubles he wasn't sure what to make of. No reflection so he couldn't get a better look at himself. A thing he didn't know he knew until he had picked himself up and tried to look and the information just swam up out of the foggy recesses of his mind. Right. He wasn't sure what to do about it, but...looking for clues? Yes, that felt right.
He investigated the room, the hall, the bathroom, the room across the hall. All of them seemed somewhat familiar, but nothing was being jostled loose, and he didn't find any real signs of current habitation. Bits and bobs that always seemed to be left in the wake of moving, but no names or pictures or anything else that might give him names or faces to go off of.
The downstairs looked like a bomb had gone off. It had been cleaned up, clearly in the middle of repairs, but there were still bare studs and subfloor exposed. He skirted a sawhorse and stacks of supplies to slip out the door onto the main thoroughfare, brow furrowing as he looked one way then the other. It was... somewhat familiar. Like he building he'd come to awareness in, he knew he'd seen it before, but that was all the recollection he could seem to pull.]
Right- [It felt strange to turn and glance, presumably to see if anything looked familiar nearby to start with, and not find... someone standing there at his shoulder. Something about the wrongness of that settled in, and he gave himself a faint shake as if in defiance of the sensation.] Right then, nothing for it but to see what's what.
[Surely he'd find something that would jog his memories. Or find someone who could see him. Unaware that he'd already been spotted, the little feline already darting away to share their news.]
For catting
He had no idea of much of anything, really, but that was beside the point. Laying flat on his back in a sparsely decorated room in front of a standing mirror, he'd taken a moment to try and sort out just what he did know.
I'm a ghost. I'm a ghost and I'm... somewhere.
Less than helpful. Patting down his jacket he didn't find much- some odds and ends, trinkets and baubles he wasn't sure what to make of. No reflection so he couldn't get a better look at himself. A thing he didn't know he knew until he had picked himself up and tried to look and the information just swam up out of the foggy recesses of his mind. Right. He wasn't sure what to do about it, but...looking for clues? Yes, that felt right.
He investigated the room, the hall, the bathroom, the room across the hall. All of them seemed somewhat familiar, but nothing was being jostled loose, and he didn't find any real signs of current habitation. Bits and bobs that always seemed to be left in the wake of moving, but no names or pictures or anything else that might give him names or faces to go off of.
The downstairs looked like a bomb had gone off. It had been cleaned up, clearly in the middle of repairs, but there were still bare studs and subfloor exposed. He skirted a sawhorse and stacks of supplies to slip out the door onto the main thoroughfare, brow furrowing as he looked one way then the other. It was... somewhat familiar. Like he building he'd come to awareness in, he knew he'd seen it before, but that was all the recollection he could seem to pull.]
Right- [It felt strange to turn and glance, presumably to see if anything looked familiar nearby to start with, and not find... someone standing there at his shoulder. Something about the wrongness of that settled in, and he gave himself a faint shake as if in defiance of the sensation.] Right then, nothing for it but to see what's what.
[Surely he'd find something that would jog his memories. Or find someone who could see him. Unaware that he'd already been spotted, the little feline already darting away to share their news.]