Larea walked into the room and flopped spread-eagled and face first onto her bed, letting out a long, heavy sigh as she did so. She hadn't realized how tired she was from all the walking until they got back and were able to relax again. The long walk hadn't done much to clarify her thoughts, but the smile had returned to her face anyway, purely because of the magic of nice pillows and fluffy sheets. She was always a sucker for nice pillows and fluffy sheets, and this time being stuck in bed was her choice. She giggled at her own thought process and flipped over to face the ceiling, resting her hands on her abdomen; though the entire action was somewhat pointless to do, as she kept her eyes closed. Still, she was relaxed enough to not even care about her hair sprawling all over the place, so this was a victory in her mind.