In the old building where they've set up makeshift training dummies, Steph is running through kata, veeeeeery slowly. This is because she's doing it blindfold, and there's plenty to crash into in here; that's why she chose it ( Read more... )

Claire is in an alleyway, limbering up like a cheerleader.

Sokka promised he'd teach her to throw a punch, or fight, or something, and she wants to do it out of the way so people can't watch how much she sucks.

But she wants to fight anyway, or improve somehow, so they've arranged to meet here. Where anyone can wander in and find her.

Sokka has a disassembled surveillance camera sitting in front of him on the rooftop of an abandoned building.

He knows you're impressed. He knows.

Or at least, he would know if he wasn't frowning so deeply at it. He has the camera, and knows there is a generator on the street somewhere, keeping the electric lights up and running. He just can't ( Read more... )

Hana is sick ( Read more... )

Cass sits on the floor of the Hotel lobby with a stack of crappy romance novels sitting next to her.

She had one book in particular that she was trying to read but was failing utterly at it ( Read more... )

Faye has scrounged all of the coffee and filters she could find from ... well, everywhere, and has set up in the bar. The smell of coffee wafts into the street.

Come in! Talk to the barista! Enjoy each others' company!

Cass had kept herself busy the last day or so by scavenging the street looking for anything that could be used as a makeshift weapon. Old knives, lengths of pipe, a couple of wood shafts that used to be attached to a shovel and a old rusty axe, just to name a few ( Read more... )

He'd stayed up on the roof with Zuko for a few hours but now Sokka has retreated back to the building he's using as his impromptu workshop. It's only a few doors down from the hotel, but far enough to keep from bothering Mel, Zuko or the girls if he decides to work loudly in the middle of the night ( Read more... )

Something about being under the sun emboldens Zuko. Something about having two little girls to watch over-- or watch him-- keeps him moving. It's why he's on a rooftop, under the sun, stripped to the waist, running through kata with flames trailing from his fingertips ( Read more... )

Gathering food from the store didn't really go so well, yesterday, what with being attacked and partially eaten and blown up and stuff, so Claire returns again today, stocking up on food for everyone staying in her room ( Read more... )