[The commotion and cramped bodies in the west wing common area aren't exactly an ideal location for a blind person to maneuver about, and so Ignis has mainly stuck to the edges of the set out mattresses. Or at least he'd tried, until the noise got to be too much, too overwhelming. Shouting voices, stumbling footsteps, the mattress constantly jarring under his weight. Eventually Ignis couldn't take it anymore and picked himself up to find a better, more peaceful spot.
He has a rough mental map of the facility by this point, but without Prompto to help guide him, he's more susceptible to losing his way.
wildcard!
He has a rough mental map of the facility by this point, but without Prompto to help guide him, he's more susceptible to losing his way.
SURE WOULD BE NICE IF SOMEONE HELPED HIM]