The sun was sinking by the time Ryu came to find them.
They'd spent the rest of the afternoon in a small room on the second floor of the station, eating, resting, and mostly failing to nap. Echo had managed it, sprawled across two chairs with his mouth open, but nobody else had come close. Sujin had spent most of the time by the window, watching the people moving through the town below, and Haneul had spent most of it spinning his staff through his fingers until Seul told him to stop.
When the door opened, everyone was on their feet at once, and Echo fell off his chairs.
"Come with me," Ryu said. "Time to get you dressed."
"Dressed?" Areum asked.
"You didn't think you were walking into a prison in your pajamas, did you?"
