Mai was covered in blood. Mai was covered in blood, and Ty Lee knew she should move her ass and go check if said blood was indeed not hers in any capacity as it seemed instead of simply staring like she would do with a painting which had caught her eye-- though Mai was more beautiful and breathtaking than any of them. “A-are you alright?” She somehow managed to ask after a while, hoping the brief faltering was deemed as concern rather than… Ty Lee being distracted for other reasons. Not like she minded Mai noticing, that would actually save her tons of time coming up with a way to bring up how she felt around her. “Yes, none of this is mine.” Her friend swiftly replied, those words being accompanied by a nod Ty Lee couldn’t quite decipher. “The only thing I need right now is a bath, or several.” “Ah, me too.” She agreed just as fast. “I’m sweatier than after, like, five performances in a row at the circus.” “Then I would say we take care of it.” It shouldn’t have happened; after all, they took baths together (both alone and with Azula) all the time. And yet, Ty Lee’s heart skipped a beat at the suggestion. Yet, somehow, she managed to keep her composure. Or her usual demeanor, at least-- she had never been one to act with poise and elegance as Mai usually did. “Sure, let’s go!”
