Mertropolis

Floe closes and lightly tosses the biography onto the bookshelf and looks at the names of the novels...

Floe reads the following titles of novels:
Dragon's Eye, The Filly Who Heard Dragons, Dragonsinger, Green Rider, Firebird, Dies The Fire, Xenosaga, Wicked, The Black Griffon, The White Griffon, The Silver Griffon, Lost City, Desperation, The Media in Mertropolis, Plan of Attack, A Diversity of Dragons, The Elements of Style, The Golden Compass, The Subtle Knife, The Ultimate Hitchhiker's Guide To The Galaxy, The Amber Spyglass, The Breezy, Deep Six, Divine By Mistake, Divine By Choice, Little Flame's Choice, Bright Sky's Quest, The Persistence of Memory, Bardic Voices, Blood Bound, Hunting Ground, Partnership, Ship of Magic, Blood Wyne, Math and Logic Games, Seven Arrows, Designated Targets, Weapons of Choice, Final Impact, The Ultimate Dragon, and The Road Goes Ever On.

Floe decides to pick up on of the ones she hadn't read and moves to the sofa to read it (starting with "Partnership"). When she was bored of it, she tossed it to the ground closed, rolls around for a bit bored, hums her band's own songs to her (with a bit of air guitar practice) and brings another book to her with telekinesis (the second being "The Media in Mertropolis"). Then the process repeats...

A train ride and some embarrassing giving each other both incorrect directions later, Golden and Col make their way to Heather's apartment building.

"Right, hope they're okay..." He remarks to himself, before knocking on the door. "Hey, it's Col and Golden, we came to check up on you guys."

Coral, woken up by the knocking, weakly calls, "Come in!"

Golden opens up the door and walks in. "So feeling better?"

"Well, I'm awake at least, though I wish I had enough energy to turn these silly legs into a tail. Also wishing I had finished that sandwich in the kitchen." Coral says, turning her head as best she can to look in the direction she thinks the sandwich is in.

The sandwich is still on the table since Floe never brought it back to the kitchen.

Coral blinks. "Huh. Could've sworn she brought it to the kitchen..." ((is the sandwich within comfortable reach for Coral?))

Other parts of herself are not in comfortable reach of Coral. The sandwich which is about two feet away is impossibly out of reach.

"Could I get a little help here?" Coral says, weakly reaching as much as she comfortably can in the direction of the sandwich.

Coral very slowly and slightly shifts her forearm in the general direction of the sandwich. Or the table. Or maybe Floe. Or the window. Or really the kitchen. Sorta hard to tell. Though she did just mention the sandwich.

Floe pulls herself out of reading Xenosaga, lightly tosses the book onto an empty spot on the sofa, gets up and levitates the sandwich to Copper. "How are you two today?"

Coral grabs the sandwich out of the air and starts hungrily nomming it.

Golden stops having already half gone for the sandwich "Yea I'm golden today."

Coral giggles weakly. "Golden... teehee..."

Golden smiles brightly at having made Coral laugh.

"Well, yesterday... Has affected me a lot, but I'm managing to do well." Col replies after seeing that they're alright. "Honestly I'm just glad we're all oka-Well... Surviving, I suppose." He remarks, glancing at Coral. "But hey, we'll bounce back. We may have made big mistakes last night... But we'll manage. After all, I bet even the old heroes made bad calls sometimes." He says, putting on a (slightly strained) smile.

"I just hope that what I did doesn't end up getting the city attacked by lizard ponies..." Coral says grimly, looking at her cast. She then suddenly looks up at Golden and Col. "Oh! I can't believe I almost forgot! Could one of you two go tell Silver Fork and Silly Snaps where I am? I'm sure they're worried sick, since I've certainly been gone for longer than they expected. They've probably even reported me missing..." Coral then tells them the exact hotel and room number where she and her friends are staying. "They would probably be much happier if you were to bring them here than if you were to just stick to relaying the message."

Floe checks the time...

Looking at the sun, it seems to be sometime in the afternoon. (I never said anything about Heather having a clock and none of you have watches.)

"...um, unless something happened while I was unconscious to make it so you couldn't go out in day light, why are you looking out the window?" Coral moves her head slightly, trying to see what else Floe might be looking at.