[The table in Ivan's apartment is set out in a traditional british style, with an old-fashioned teapot in the middle and a couple of cups set out beside it. There is a little platter beside it with cakes and biscuits. Ivan has the feeling Auquid would probably not be happy to be dragged into a party situation, so he's planning to sound him out ( Read more... )

[Now that he's starting to get back to his old confident self - a little, at least - Ivan is starting to worry about Wolf and Vespa, neither of whom he's heard from in days. His radio seems to have been messing up because after he was returned to home on the evening of the Infirmary Incident he's been unable to contact anyone. So he's been ( Read more... )

[Ivan lies sprawled out on the bed, staring off into space. Today, at least, he no longer has the bulky bandages that covered his left eye. Now there's just a simple, medical eyepatch covering it. It's hard to get used to. He's spent most of the morning practising moving on his own. One leg is still in plaster, the other is still in pain, but he's ( Read more... )

[It's been a few days since his traumatic 'escape' from Evil Fear, if it can be called that. At least he's regained some use of his fingers, enough to use the radio that Vespa gave him. Part of him wants to call the people he knows, let them know he's alright- at least the one or two he has the frequency for. He's recovering, but still in a bad way ( Read more... )