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Azula instinctively winced slightly at the sudden physical contact, but didn't react further, trying as she was to build a rapore with the water tribe girl. That and trying not to squish around the mush she was pushing out into the back of the diaper. Oddly enough she didn't find it that icky, it was more embarrassing than anything else.
She tried her best to smile when Katara offered to change her, glad of the chance to get out of the messy padding, which she would otherwise be stuck in until that night. So she nodded clearly when the offer was made. However there was no changing table in the padded cell. Katara would need to help Azula stand up, and walk her next door to the ajoining room where there was a changing table and bathing facilities.
However just as Azula agreed to the change, the other, main door opened, and a kind looking nurse entered, wheeling in an iv stand with two large bags attached, one filled with oatmeal, the other with what looked like milk. "Oh, hello there! You must be Katara, I was told you'd be visiting our special guest." the nurse said politely.
"Sorry for the interruption, but it's the princesses afternoon feeding time. I don't suppose you'd like to help, would you? The Princess might like it more if you do it, seeing as you appear to getting along!" She said, taking the end of the feeding tube that would fit to the gag, and offering it to Katara.
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