Azula knew that her current situation was absolutely ridiculous. It was stupid. What she really needed was to kick Ty Lee out of her bed, out of her room, until this virus thing was over. Things really would be better that way. Ty Lee didn't know what she was doing... so it was all basically a lie, really.

Instead, however, Azula clung to her, burying her her face in Ty Lee's hair. Her mind was a mess of conflicted thoughts and emotions. Make her leave. (Don't LET her leave.) She hates you. (Maybe she doesn't.) It's a VIRUS. (Maybe that doesn't matter.) It'll go away. (Maybe it won't.) She's going to leave, no matter what; she should be banished before she has the chance. (She wouldn't... she...)

But no matter what, Azula was not going to cry.