Again, Frei was the first to pull away. "Enough Mint for tonight," she decided as she moved to get off the bed.

Fin was left hanging a little as he let her go. He hoped it had went okay, but he still wasn't quite sure - it was hard to tell with Frei.

Frei paused at the door before turning around and smiling a little.

Fin paused slightly before smiling back.

When the party was ending, Zala grabbed a few pieces of cake before heading to the infirmary. Rosen was still out of it so she put his two pieces in the fridge before going into the next room to visit Long.

Long had been snoozing, but woke when Zala entered.

"You want some cake?" Zala asked, "It's Tulip's birthday today."

Long blinked blankly. "... No thank you," he replied.

"I carried it all the way here," Zala noted as he put the cake on his bedside table and picked up his blood chart to check the levels.

Again, Long's medication needed some adjusting. But he seemed to be doing a little better.

Zala adjusted everything, "Well, the good news is you seem to be getting better on your own," Zala stated, "Especially the testosterone," she chuckled a little.

Long had no comment.

Zala looked over Long for another moment, checking a few of the bigger wounds before leaving him alone.

Later that night, Fin wasn't able to sleep. So he practiced skateboarding outside - unaware of the skate park.

Lucky for Fin, Snow was equally bored. She watched him for awhile before calling out, "You know there's a skatepark, right?"

"Huh?" Fin called back.