Not much to do right now.

For a few moments we just sat in silence, Azula only opening her eyes for glancing at me when I grabbed a blanket to at least cover myself.

"So, how long do These lockdowns last?" She finally asked. Good, at least that was a question that I thought about before.

"Well, there is no fixed time. Anywhere between a few hours and two weeks."

"Two weeks?" She looked at me with disbelief.

"That's the longest one I have experienced. It's quite rare, though."

She let out a sigh and started rubbing her temples. That went on for a few minutes before she changed her face to a slight smile and looked over to me. I wasn't sure if I should be happy or creeped out by that.

"Okay, so if that's how it going to be let's set a few things straight here. I don't like being stuck here and you don't like me being here. But si..."

"That's not true, I don't mind having you here at all." I interjected. For a moment she just sat there and looked at me like I had turned another color. Maybe there was a breakthrough here?

However my hopes were soon shut down, as she resumed with her businesslike tone. "But since it is the way it is I suggest we set a few rules to make this whole ordeal as pleasant as humanly possible, and by that I mean you do as I say and I won't fry you. What do you say?"

This wasn't going as I intended. Sure, I wanted her a bit on the dominant side, but currently she was about to turn me into some kind of servant. I weighted my options. I was still rather positive that we would end up in bed, even if I agreed but probably entirely on her terms. I was also quite convinced that she wouldn't 'fry' me if I refused but I also had no idea just what she would do.