overlordofice
...How had he managed to find his way here?
A quick glance at his surroundings informed him that he was far from where he had initially begun his wanderings. After exiting the building he'd awoken in the previous day, he'd been unable to find his way to his assigned housing, hadn't cared to do so -- It seemed far easier, simpler, to attempt to gain his bearings.
He also found the process served as a welcome distraction from the reality of his situation.
Turning a corner, the redhead took a step...and found his foot sinking into black sludge. The feeling was unpleasant, and the corners of his mouth twisted downward in distaste. A sound alerted him to company, and he glanced up, not bothering to shift from his position ankle deep in sludge.
"-- Where am I?" So friendly.














