[@Dark Light] Alex was not easily frightened. But this was terrifying, she struggled to hold her ground and keep her head. The memory, the chaos, the emotions of the man,or beast as it seemed, standing in front of her, holding her against the wall. She couldn't help but shudder and the thought, and cringe away from his hands. She slipped from his grip and tore away inside the tavern. 

Once inside she tried not to look panicked, smoothing her hair and jacket. She tried her best to walk casually towards the stairs but she knew that she was getting looks from everyone in eyesight. Struggling up the stairs, she feels a tear roll down her cheek. 'So much anger, and sadness. How does he live with all of that pain?' She couldn't help but wonder to herself. "So much pain, so much pain," She repeated under her brain.

She needed sleep. The exponential emotional phenomenon that just occured had made her more tired than she had been in the past few weeks. She stole away to a spare room and locked the door. Sighing, she leans against the door and sinks to the floor. After a few minutes she gathers the strength to stand up and get to the bed. Laying down, willing herself not to think about the previous events, she falls asleep within minutes. 

OOC: I'm in school at lunch. I will be able to reply sometime between 3:30am-5am (Your time) And then later between 9am-11am (Also your time.)