Aver'i felt exhausted, maybe not physically but definitely emotionally, considering everything that had happened. She had dragged her feet to her room and flopped onto her bed for a couple of minutes. Once the relief of being back had passed she changed into shorts and a tank top and walked over to her door and put it on the latch - she wasn't expecting visitors but she didn't like to lock her door just in case someone did want to talk to her, she'd hate to not be there for someone if they needed it. She put on some gentle music and picked up a book, curling up on her bed as she started reading.