"I can't believe it you're…. Well you're you!" Philippa squealed still embracing Buck. Buck smiled back.

"Yeah… I'm me." He let go of Philippa "And you're you too I see." Buck then turned to reveal Nimrod smiling at Philippa.

"Uncle Nimrod! This is where you disappeared to! Groanin was, or I should say is really worried about you! In fact… well never mind. I guess we found you!"

"If only he would really be lost!" A voice grumbled. Philippa turned around and saw Rudyard Teer smirking.

"Rudyard! Wha… I thought you were trapped in a jade suit of armor." Philippa said

"I am." Rudyard said

"Then how come…" She started but Nimrod stopped her.

"I will explain everything when your brother comes around, just in the mean time we will have to wait." Nimrod pulled up a chair and beckoned Philippa to sit. She looked around the room. It was all white. No furniture occupied the room except for about five chairs and a door. John was lying on the floor and Rudyard was sitting next to someone reading a paper. Nimrod then sat down next to her and seemed to stare with narrowed eyes at the paper. Buck then came over and sat on the other side of Philippa and seemed to look from Nimrod to the paper and sighed.

"The more you two keep up at this the more awkward it's going to get." The paper suddenly got shut by the reader.

"Yea Nimrod you're burning a hole in the paper" Iblis snapped

"Are you sure it's not trying to put itself out of its misery from being in your presence, because if it is I don't blame it one bit!" Nimrod shot back.

Iblis then crumpled up a section of the paper and threw it straight into Nimrod's face, only to have Nimrod pick it up and throw it back, and soon the two of them were engaged in a paper war. Then Rudyard picked a piece up himself and threw it at Nimrod, only to get hit by the sports page. Philippa just sat back trying to not get pelted in the face. She then saw John turn and start to wake up. His eyes fluttered open and he sat up right in between the flying paper

"Hey!" he shouted "HEY!"

Buck looked down "Hi John." He smiled then helped John up.

"They've been going on like this for ever, Nimrod and Iblis. Just like children" And to make his point a stray piece of paper hit him

"I figured all you can do is wait 'till they get bored with hurting each other and calm down. It started out with them acting professional about things, but the hatred got to them. Shows what happens when you keep an Ifrit and a Marid together for too long." He shook his head

"Rudyard and I even are at each other's throat." He glared at Rudyard who wasn't paying close enough attention to notice.

"Wait you're normal Buck! The good Buck!" John exclaimed causing Nimrod to stop throwing and turn to smile at his nephew.

"John you're awake. Ow." Nimrod flinched when he got hit with the whole business section.

"Ha!" Iblis sneered and sat down. Nimrod only narrowed his eyes and mumbled something.

"I'm glad to see you both! But not really to see you here." Nimrod said restoring his smile.

"I take it you ran into the evil Dybbuk." He added gravely.

"Yea and he said he had something planned for the Marid!" John replied "I don't like the sound of that."

"I do." Rudyard grinned "Evil Dybbuk sounds a lot better than this prude!" He glanced at Buck who only replied buy sticking his tongue out and turned to John.

"Me neither, Trust me it has to be bad, I've had to deal with my dark side before. Inside of myself I guess but still fought him." He frowned.

"He also has the gesalt slippers." Philippa said "We can't use djinn power against him."

"Well you don't have to worry about him here." Iblis said, fiddling with a crumpled piece of paper.

"In fact it's so boring here you don't have to worry about anything but your own sheer boredom!" He added throwing the paper at the floor.

"Wait where are we?" John asked

"Were in a different world outside the spirit world and the physical world." Nimrod explained

"Were in the lost world."