*wibbles* Why do I always feel compelled to stick an angst-ridden prompt into what's supposed to be crack? I love the way you showed his mind going from completely fogged to clear, and I hate to say this, but I'd love to see this continued, with Zuko getting the rebel's attention, and what happens when she slips back and forth into and out of her fugue state. Um, wow. Poor Zuko must be even more isolated than normal there.