Althea knew she couldn't stand by that doorway forever. Kali and Zac were her very best friends and they had been through so much together. She felt terrible for putting Kali to sleep and guilty that Zac had to save her but... they were all still alive. And that's what counted, right? Finally, after what seemed like ages (or rather a good month and a half), Althea finally stepped out of the shadows and into the small room where the two rested.

"Uh, hey guys..." She greeted softly, "Um, how are you all feeling?" Dammit, why was she acting so nervous? This wasn't like her at all!

"By the way, dinner's ready. Everyone is waiting for us and Katara wanted to check on both your wounds." There, that was the problem. Althea was walking fine and had only a few bruises and scrapes. Kali had a good number of burns on her before she treated them and Zac had dislocated a shoulder trying to save the green-haired girl from falling over the cliff side. No wonder she felt like crap...