*&* yagen.
He considered himself lucky to be stranded inside a hospital within this snow storm. At least he can collect some medicines, or some clean cloth to survive for the mean time. Surviving isn’t a foreign word to him, even when his memories aren’t really there per say , he knows how to survive.
Trying the door for the second time, as he expected , it wouldn’t budge. It’s no use to waste his energy any further, Yagen decided to wait for the storm to end.
It’s best for him to keep that energy for something else.
having very little else to do , carmen watches the other’s failed attempts at getting the doors opened. of course , he hadn’t been the first to try , nor would he be the last. but out of those that the brunette has personally observed , she will a d m i t that this individual seems to be the most calm about the situation , at least outwardly. everyone else that she had seen APPEARED to be freaking out in some fashion after realizing that there isn’t a known way out. ❝ so , yes , that’s a thing , ❞ she comments as she approaches the stranger. ❝ i’m not sure if the doors are locked or if they’re just blocked in by the snow , but either way , it looks like we’re not getting out of here for a while. ❞














