{OOC: Okay, despite how utterly funny it was to see ceru's Margret interact with the cast & crew, that had to be in the top ten most pointless of interludes I've seen.}

Poiupp's rest was short but needed. It wasn't rest so much as a combined restock-refuel-repair-recheck that required absolute concentration. Lost energies returned, wounds healed, organs repaired, bones healed, and an after-effect from a psychic's well-tiemd assault was erased. He wasn't 100% yet, but it was enough for now.

It was one of the many benefits to being mainly energy-based; you don't need hours and hours of wasteful rest.

He got up, slowed by residual pains and tightness, but even they were close to fading out. He could feel Margret was gone... for now, at least. Ahh well. If she came back, he'd shunt her to a VERY distant plane... or leave her to Fei and Tam. Whichever seemed funiest at the time.

Poiupp gave a nod to Shenba, but hadn't heard anything said to him... he was still KOed untila second ago. He motioned for Shenba to follow, and walked back out, retracing his semi-recent steps to where the others were... and noting the air of tension, decided to keep his trap shut till someone noticed him.