I lay on the couch. Reiko was holding a cold cloth to my head.
Zuko look down at me. He looked tormented. Was it because I spoke of water and fire?
I still couldn't remember the vision, no matter how much Reiko pressed me. Zuko knelt and touched my face. His hand was warm. I leaned into his touch. Surprised, Zuko pulled away.
I smiled at him.
"So you really don't remember?" Aang asked.
"No more than I told you." I sighed. "Water and Fire."
"That doesn't make sense!" Zuko growled. "There is no "water" here!"
I looked over at Reiko. "Sister is Earth. But I'm not…"
"Yes you are." Reiko groaned. "You are so contrary. Why can't you believe that you are special."
"I want to be special." I whispered. I did. I wanted Zuko to like me.
Zuko snarled and shattered the cup in his hand. But the water, instead of splashing out, remained in his hand, then flew into my hand.
My breath hitched. "Douse yourself in water."
Reiko laughed. "And Repent!"