Zoe's been around. No, really, she has ( Read more... )

Faye is in 202, curled up on the couch and studying Chinese.

Or, at least trying to.

She yells and restrains herself from throwing the book across the room.

Come in and see what's up, if you want to. Or mock her, if that's your thing.

They never really meet outside of 202 ( Read more... )

Wash was holed up in a corner of 202, drawing idly and humming a song which had no discernable beginning, middle, or end. It was an utterly nebulous tune. Well, it would be more appropriate to say that he was singing, as he had stopped, due to a large pillow being hefted at his head by a blonde woman stretched out of one of the sofas. Beka smiled ( Read more... )

"..I'm breathing dead magog," Zuko said, as he was helped into the courtyard, among the dust and the debris. They were-- alright. They were okay.

They had all lived. Injuries were minimal. It was good. Did they really think that only ten magog--even vampire magog-- could have rattled them? It seemed so--paltry, so small ( Read more... )

It started as an ordinary morning. The roster had been passed out, a list of needed supplies had been given, and the scouting party made ready and headed out for the day.

It didn't go so well.The groups filtered back around the same time, out of breath, panicked, some injured ( Read more... )

"This is stupid," Sokka informs whoever's willing to listen - even if it's just himself ( Read more... )

So. Jayne.

Wash knocked on the door to 107, scratching the back of his neck. It was time to be the bearer of bad good news.

"Mei mei? River, Simon? Any of you in there?" He called softly.

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... )