There's a War Council going on -- but Mulan isn't part of it. Which is fitting enough; something is going on, and she really has no idea what.

If it's about trust, that's fine; maybe that's a bit painful, but only one person really knows who she is anyway. At this rate, she's feeling disinclined to reveal the truth. Maybe it's not a huge deal to ( Read more... )

Outside, yet staying within the gates, Mulan practices ( Read more... )

Drink must’ve hit him harder than he thought. Funny, that. Jayne remembered turning a corridor on a Reaver-infested derelict, not drinkin’ himself into a suptor. Still, that had to be what explained the whirling noise, the sudden pull, and wakin’ up on the ground in the middle of a gorram war zone without a clue as to how he’d gotten there ( Read more... )

The prince is wide awake, with a lap full of notebooks, and a pot of tea not far from where he sat, Zuko was now open for business with the newbies. He'd already seen Paige -- thankfully, in human form and not naked -- and confirmed her engineering assignement. Now he waited for the rest to trickle in while he was limited to where his wheelchair ( Read more... )