The -somewhat- young man had forgotten everything of life, his name, his family, everything. Ever since the day that he along with a few other Anime/Manga fans had been trapped here things had gotten worse and worse.Just recently in fact 'Mao' had learned that they where out of instant noodles, the sole food they had, ~This is bad~ he thought quite easily on the edge of madness now ~first my geass is failing me and now we're out of food, what will the others think, How can I know without my geass!~ he and the others had decided to take one mini store each as a privet 'home' and then have joint area's of the mall to share, and so he crept out of the food court and into the hardware section grabbing a chainsaw for protection before sneaking to a leather goods shop he had chosen for his home, Mao had forgotten why he chose a leather store but it made little difference as he listened to his only true ally's voice "Mao, don't worry Mao. I'm not going to die Mao. Mao. Very good Mao" the audio recorder said "C.C. I'll get out of here and find you, C.C., I love you."