What she WANTS probably isn't what's best...

With her belly full and her thirst quenched, Ty Lee seemed much perkier. And that was saying something. "So, Mai, level with me...how far have you two gone? Huh? Huh?" she asked, grinning. It would probably be more...attractive...if she didn't still look like she had been rolling around in dirt and dust for an hour.

Her face lighting up, Mai cleared her throat. "That's...you know, Ty Lee, you're pretty filthy I think you need a shower," she said, quickly changing the subject. Ty Lee lifted her arm and sniffed her pit, recoiling. "You might be right..." she admitted.

Mai turned to me and sighed. "I'll show her how to use the shower. I could use one myself...though not to her degree..." she told me. Obviously she didn't want ME showing Ty Lee. Jealousy rearing it's head? I liked to think so.

With that, Mai led Ty Lee off to my bathroom. Some time later, I was walking by when I heard something from the other side of the door...