Josh had been around. Really, he had. But there was a time and place for things, and some things he knew he couldn't interfere with. He lived, he meditated, he blessed rooms and water, he made wine, he meditated more. For some of the time, he'd been in a state of nirvana, which had greatly unnerved Biff, since he'd been an invisible disembodied ( Read more... )

What do you do when you can't do anything productive? You call a rain day and you go to 202, that's what you do! So Zuko's gone around to knock on doors to wrangle up some folk to help out-- food, entertainment, games, anything to help lightening the mood that's been sucking the energy out of everybody the last few days and is now complicated by ( Read more... )

Strange sounds are coming from the common room ( Read more... )

They're waiting in the infirmary, waiting for the injured to start coming in.

Simon, Mariel, Padme and Hotaru. Nobody's talking. Just waiting.

There is a big red man in 202, making little notes on the map: BORN in England. RAISED in New York. He considers listing all the places he's been, including several other planes, but decides against it. Then he settles down with some magazine in Chinese, and reads ( Read more... )

Josh'd been watching for the rescue party from the roof ( Read more... )

Long day.

Biff's got his hands in his pockets as he trudges upstairs, and knocks on the door of room 706.

"Hey. It's me. You in there?"

Now laden with a couple of trips worth of bedding, Zuko travels door to door. Mel left him to find Harth and clean up their place, and so Zuko does not worry -- he goes, instead, arms laden with bedding, door to door, knocking to see where people are ( Read more... )

Josh had a talk with Dad.It went His way, as usual, but thankfully, that meant it went Josh's way as well ( Read more... )

All Biff can think about is Maggie ( Read more... )