[Zuko is sporting a slightly less emo hairstyle! Well... it's still emo, but at least you can see his eyes now. He's found himself a nice open spot behind the theater where hopefully no one will see him, or care. Instead of his robes, he's wearing a more casual tunic, though it's still made of nice material.

He glides through a few martial arts exercises, some punches and kicks, focusing. And then he lashes out with punches backed by fireballs, each dissolving into nothingness a few feet away from him. Everything about him says he's mastered this but he's still going, still practicing, almost to the point of exhaustion.]

Aaauuugh! Why can't I keep up with her?!

[He punches the ground. The resulting rush of fire actually propels Zuko backwards a few feet and he lands on his back. Hard.]

Stupid stupid stupid!

[Ginger is back, except now looks about a year old and a lot calmer... Well, he certainly hasn't scratched Juni to pieces this time and is instead perching on her arm and looking fairly content... Juni is herself trying to hide a smile] Okay, you can stay if you must.

Don't come here often though, for all I know you might start talking and while you're a nice cat and all I don't really want to hear your thoughts on me, got it?

[Strokes Ginger absently] Oh, and try not to take on Artery this time.

[Shun appears on the Plane carrying an armful of squirming fluffy white and brown fur.]

Would you just hold still? I'm trying to help! [He sits down and attempts to try look at a front paw the puppy is obviously favoring but it seems far to interested in sniffing at the floor of the Plane and exploring the Plane then listening to Shun.]