[Her attention is diverted away from Ed, Aurum, Kishi, and nurse Joy when she hears muffled, slightly scratchy thumping and a voice. Her bag is occupying the bedside cart used for feeding temporary bed-ridden residents. Recognizing the voice and the face Katara plucks the gear free from the outside pocket and gives Mordecai a tired, but otherwise perfectly healthy (and dare I say burden-free) smile.] Hey, Mordecai. Thanks, and sorry for worrying you guys.

[She's a little surprised, but happy that apparently people DID worry about her while she was out cold all week. Ed and Alfons have apparently been looking after her and knocking her head into doorways, so good of them!] And thanks for the heads up. Did I miss anything while I was asleep? How've you been?