Azula is too tired to do much.

After we had both finished eating, and too my surprise Azula had actually finished her portion, I helped myself to another glass of whiskey and headed towards the kitchen to get her more water, but she stopped me before I could even leave the living room.

"No need, I'm going to bed anyway. I've been awake for two days and one night now, I need some sleep."

"Oh all right then."

"Because of my unending generosity I will take the guest room and let you have the big bed." Azula informed me.

"I assumed you'd want to sleep in my bed with me." I told her. Partly because I wanted to see her reaction but partly because I actually felt that way. She immediately tensed up at this and gave me a very angry look.

"Why on earth would I want that? We only got to know each other, we haven't even... how..." She was apparently out of words.

"I just meant, a few hours ago you wouldn't even leave my side to shower. What were you thinking about?" I asked her, feigning innocence. Of course this reaction was just what I had in mind. This clearly was a point for me. She also seemed to realize this, as she slightly blushed again.

"We went over this. I trust you not to sell me out. And just for your information, even if I didn't, my original plan was to tie you to the bed." She lectured me, but she didn't seem so threatening now. Rather cute actually.

"Well, if you're into that." I joked.

"Into...?" If she had be blushing before this was no comparison to the deep red that her complexion had turned into after that comment. She turned on her heel and all but ran upstairs, various unflattering comments about my moral integrity on her lips. I chuckled at this display, but as I sat down on the couch I still felt a bit... left behind. I turned on the TV to at least give me some background noise. But I didn't stay awake for too long either and soon dozed off. When I woke up it was already past midnight. Groggily I emptied my glass and walked towards my own bedroom.