Nix sighed as he pulled the ice from her, tilting his head as he did so. She was an odd one, he had expected her to break by now, beg for mercy. He could not figure out if that made her more exciting or more boring. The silence was new for him, the girl was either incredibly strong or incredibly stupid. Shaking his head, he waved his hand, laying her down in the bed. His eyes ran over her form for a minute, not sure what to do. His mind whirled, trying to decide on whether or not he should heal her. She was definitely fun to play with, but he wanted to see if she’d survive. Waving his hand again, he allowed the blankets to go up around her, tucking her in.<br/><br/>~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~`<br/><br/>“The war will end soon enough. We can improve our area while they are forced to live in filth. Sooner or later they will surrender. Their lives may not be perfect here, but it would better than where they currently live. Clean water, enough food, and places to live.”<br/><br/>Smiling up at her, he shrugged his shoulders slowly. Running his hands slowly up her back, he looked up into her eyes, slowly running his fingers over the fabric.<br/><br/>“Your arms weren’t trapped before you came in here…You know I don’t like seeing you dressed up like this.”