Dimitri suddenly wakes up after sleeping for roughly a few hours. He darts up into a sitting position before he begins turning his head in multiple directions, at the remembrance of being in a desserted island probably crawling with a lot of poisonous animals, or at least gross ones. Luckily, none were close to him.<br/><br/>With a sigh, he begins to try to get up, only for his ankle to remind him that he shouldn't be putting any weight on it. He winces in pain, though he still forces himself up, simply puts all of his weight on his left foot.<br/><br/><strong> ' Alright. .I know it was here somewhere. .'</strong>He mutters as he makes his way towards the direction where the bad he had managed to haul off was at. Once he finds it, a smile graces his face before he kneels in front of it, and opens it in order to examine his stuff. Clothes were still dry, for the most part. He looks around for a bit, and doesn't spot anybody near him, so he decides to do what the other survivors had alread done.<br/><br/>He strips down to his boxers, carefully removing his jeans in order to not aggravate his injury, before he begins to examine it. The foot was badly swollen, but he could still move it, and it didn't seem to be broken.<strong> ' Damn. .Out of all the times to re-injure a limb. .'</strong>Dimitri mutters to himself, before he slides a red T-shirt on, and carefully slides some shorts on as well before he closes his bag and sets his wet clothes on top of it, not forgetting to take out some stuff from them and putting it into his pocket.<br/><br/>He didn't realize that he hadn't checked everywhere, and that he wasn't wearing his glasses still, so even if he had checked he may have not seen other people around him.