[Irene, using Matt's account]

After a decent amount of time, you wake up--and reel from the sudden headache. Your circadian rhythm apparently doesn't allow for naps. Glancing around your surroundings, you notice that the blood is drying on your weapon. 
[i]I should probably clean that..[/i]
Groggily searching for some disinfectant wipes, you find one and start cleaning the weapon. 
[i]I should also make a grip for this, it's kind of awkward to wield. Not to mention get some gloves--I don't want my hands to get dirty.[/i]
Wandering around the health room, you finally find where they keep the snacks and a can of ginger ale. You quickly inhale some crackers and down the whole can.