(I'm back! Drybones, when you read this, do you reckon it'd still be the evening, or have we all slept until morning (since so many of you went to sleep while I was gone... And by "so many", I mean "misty and anonymos"<img alt=":P" src="./images/smilies/icon_razz.gif" title="Razz"/>)? Or anyone else who can make that decision, I guess<img alt="^^;" src="./images/smilies/sweatdrop.gif" title="Sweat drop"/>)<br/><br/>Zaana, who had drifted off to sleep shortly after speaking with George, awakens with a wide yawn. She isn't sure how long she's been asleep, but judging from her stomach, it's long enough for her body to have dealt with the two humans she ate earlier, the bulges they made having been reduced down to nothing. She stretches out a little, and looks around for either of them walking around the shop.