Matt looks a good deal less confused and panicked today than he did yesterday. He's still not comfortable here and he still feels like he's half deaf, blind and numb but he's figuring out that he does still have his senses and he can determine a certain amount about a room or a person with them even if he can't hear their heart beating or know what they ate for dinner the night before (that last one seems pretty pointless here).
He doesn't have any credits to buy anything at the commissary, but he has showed up to get his nutritious breakfast. He'll take a seat at one of the tables on the edge of the room and listen to everything that's going on around him as he picks at his food. He won't mind company, not at all.
After breakfast, it's straight to the legal services office and try to figure out exactly what it is he's supposed to be doing there (he doesn't have a clue). If things are quiet there, he's likely to make a trip to the library. He's not hopeful that there are braille books, but he's got to at least make certain. On his way to both places, he walks careful, cane tapping in front of him, hand against one wall. He's not going slow because he's wary; he's going slow because he's trying to absorb as much as possible about the layout of this place.
At lunch, it's back to the dining hall, not because he likes the food but because it's the best place to see everyone and hear what's going on. His afternoon is a repeat of his morning before he hits the dining hall one last time. He'll attend the Credit Club meeting out of curiosity then possibly leave early before retiring to his room to try and work out what (if anything) he's learned that day.
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He doesn't have any credits to buy anything at the commissary, but he has showed up to get his nutritious breakfast. He'll take a seat at one of the tables on the edge of the room and listen to everything that's going on around him as he picks at his food. He won't mind company, not at all.
After breakfast, it's straight to the legal services office and try to figure out exactly what it is he's supposed to be doing there (he doesn't have a clue). If things are quiet there, he's likely to make a trip to the library. He's not hopeful that there are braille books, but he's got to at least make certain. On his way to both places, he walks careful, cane tapping in front of him, hand against one wall. He's not going slow because he's wary; he's going slow because he's trying to absorb as much as possible about the layout of this place.
At lunch, it's back to the dining hall, not because he likes the food but because it's the best place to see everyone and hear what's going on. His afternoon is a repeat of his morning before he hits the dining hall one last time. He'll attend the Credit Club meeting out of curiosity then possibly leave early before retiring to his room to try and work out what (if anything) he's learned that day.