Araile stood up and watched the girl move about the dorm, she was pretty and seemed to be comfortable with the fact that she was drenched. Araile was silent for a moment, and then looked at girl "I have wings, so when I get wet or it rains I cant fly very well...and it takes forever for them to dry and they get in the way." She let her wings out a little bit to show the girl how feathery they were. You hardly see birds flying out in the rain, she was the same way. "I really don't mind helping you, I have always done things for myself. No one has ever helped me." She looked out the window at the rain that was still pouring down, she loved thunderstorms actually, she could sit here all day and watch it lightening and listen to the thunder.