Nyima woke up, still wrapped up in her blankets with a few that must have been thrown on her while she slept. She was shaking slightly as she still managed to feel cold. She spotted Rayn next to her bed and smirked, "Bit creepy... watching a girl sleep," she teased.
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He looked at her and placed some more blankets on her as she started to shake. He then said "better to be creepy one or two days making sure you survive than to have you die on me.
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Nyima's shaking slowed after Rayn placed more blankets. She shook her head, "I'm not going to die..."

She found herself saying that more like a question than a statement. Of course, she wasn't going to die... There'd be a doctor checking up on her or Rayn would be freaking out. He wouldn't be this calm about her dying. She adjusted herself in the blankets, "How is my shoulder doing?"
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Rayn shook his head as she said "I'm not going to die." Call him over protective he didn't care. She then asked how her shoulder was doing." I don't know. I don't feel your pain right now." He said with a smile. " it's still fine. Better than before but don't expect for it to be healed over night. These take time."
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Nyima attempted to kick him again before she tucked her leg back under the blankets, "I wasn't asking about the pain. I was asking how it looked..."

She smiled, he most definitely wouldn't be joking if she was dying. She looked at him, "Do I get to go home soon?"
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He nodded. " yes, once you are strong enough to walk with out falling over." He walked over to the door about to get her food
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Nyima watched him as he walked over to the door. She smirked, "Are you going to let me walk so that we can find out?" She teased, knowing that he always seemed to stress when she got hurt. She wouldn't be surprised if he didn't let her walk for a few days. 

She squirmed under the blankets slightly. She hated being in safe houses, they put her on edge. They could be raided by the few police who were still trying to stop them. She looked at Rayn, "What if you helped me walk? I could leave sooner then... Just have you holding me up while I lean against you."
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He paused at the door when she brought up having him help her walk. It was a good idea. "After you eat well go back to your place " he said as he slipped out the door to grab her food. A few minutes later he returned with soup and placed the tray on her lap.
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Nyima had been prepared to fight to have him let her go home. She hadn't expected him to give in so easily. Before she fell back asleep, he hardly let her get to the window before ushering her into bed. He didn't want to be either. 

She gave him a quiet thank you when he placed the tray on her lap. She picked up her soup and slowly tried to get the liquid to her mouth without disturbing her shoulder or spilling.
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Zenji and Masuto had managed to find her some clothing that was less airbender-esque. Although, the clothes didn't really fit in, which might have been good. Why would an airbender in hiding want to stand out. So, like Masuto, she wore traditional fire nation clothing. They tucked her hair away under a scarf and thanked their lucky stars she had not been able to receive her tattoos before the purge began. She felt weird, standing their in fire nation clothing. The clothing of people who once nearly wiped out her kind and the reason history was repeating itself. She placed with the bangles a little and tightened the sash around her waist. She looked at Masuto and made an unsure face, "Are you sure that I don't look like an airbender?"