They had sneaked into the facility and out of the nest. They had gathered whatever equipment they could use as weapons. Now it was time for the rescuers to fight their way in, and the rescuees to fight their way free.

There was only a whole horde of xenomorphs in the way, after all.

Meditation could be relaxing, that much Miku had learned from her lessons with Cargn. However, paired with practice, Miku knew it could also be a royal pain in the bottom. Still, she dutifully sat in the city, Cargn-sensei free, and tried to "read" the building she was in, not far from the Jedi Temple.

Her palms pressed flat against the ground, she tried to push herself into it, trying to capture that same spooling feeling of falling out of her own body and into the building's memory. It was just as difficult as it had been the first time she tried it, especially so without Cargn's help or the Shrine's protection.

( Eventually, she slid inside, and the building's past stretched before Miku in a long, shining path. )

The Castle Wyvern is subtly, yet surely occupied again. Goliath appears on the turrets in his sleeping state during the city's portions of day, and lights are lit inside, mostly in the library, at night. Having recovered from being the group meatshield while running GLaDoS's mazes (again) and inspected the castle for signs of trespassing while he was gone, Goliath returns to his more-or-less usual routine - which right now, involves reading. For research, not pleasure - so he is not in the library, but returning from the media lab with yet another portable screen, containing yet another history of the countless Earths across the space of possibility.

Possibly he has mastered the art of walking and reading at the same time. More likely he has not, and is just expecting anyone walking in his direction to see him before allowing themselves to be walked into. Considering he pushes 8 feet tall when relaxed, this is probably a reasonable assumption.