Unfortunately I'm quite attached to my material possessions.

[ the water shuts off. he leaves his clothes sopping, hoping that will help them soak longer. truth be told, without the clothes he fears he won't be able to hold onto the person he's built. he's been pulled from home before -- it's amazing how quickly things can fade. ]

I managed to escape questioning with the time-tried strategy of luck. Saw them pulling others away though. Trying to decide if I'd rather go and get information or be left well enough alone.

[ the cold begins to set in as the air meets his wet skin. he looks behind Bruno for towels -- the stack is quickly depleting. ]