( honestly, a small bracelet would be better than a huge sign that reads my name is xyz, can you help me, i'm lost. it's a touch more fashionable, too. something to think about should the need arise.

she shakes her head. ) Difficult to say, I suppose. I know it isn't the case, but, it almost seemed like there was just the one nurse running about in a frenzy to care for everyone at once. ( or maybe it just seems that way. that there was just the one nurse. she's probably just imagining things. ) I imagine if someone were more gravely injured, they wouldn't have been able to get up and venture off the way we two did. It may be that we just happened to be among some who weren't all that hurt from whatever accident it was that put me in there. ( she glances to him, looking him over suddenly to see if he has any injuries. she's surprised to see that he looks rather well and wonders what that means. didn't accidents usually leave some injuries? even small ones? usually in copious amounts? )

Not... Not really, no. I have a sense of familiarity to some things around here but it feels... ( off. she shifts, lowering her head to look at her green fingers drumming her arms. ) ...something feels strange about it, is all. Maybe that's a side-effect though. ( she motions vaguely to her head, pulling an arm from herself to do so. ) —from the head trauma, I mean.