Lloyd had wanted to make some small talk with the lecturer and the Teaching Assistant, but they soon passed out, their eyes swirling.
'They got knocked out after just a few bumps? So lame...'
Lloyd complained to himself, then took some gauze, a tourniquet, and other supplies from his Storage Bag. He wrapped the Teaching Assistant's broken arm until it was bundled up tightly, then pulled out a few blankets and draped them over the three of them.
He kept a blanket with a cartoon cat print for himself, then rummaged through his Storage Bag for a can of beef and a bottle of juice to get some energy back.
'Who knows how long this drifting trip will last...'
It was a good thing he'd gone on a massive, random shopping spree earlier. His Storage Bag was packed with all kinds of supplies, so he should be able to hold out until the Spatial Storm was over.
