Larea jumped in surprise at the knock. Knowing that he just walked by the room without a word earlier, she didn't expect the stranger would stick around much longer this time, and being as absorbed in her thoughts as she was, the sound brought her back to reality much quicker than she would have liked. The movement of her bed caused the table next to it to shake around, and consequently, the bowl she had set there previously tipped off the edge, leading to a very loud and obvious<span style="font-style: italic">shatter</span>as it broke into several pieces.<br/>Larea shot her hands up to her mouth and gasped as she watched it happen, and she quickly tried to get off the bed to pick it up. Her body simply wasn't ready for that kind of action though, and her legs buckled underneath her immediately as she tried to standing, leading to her falling face first onto the hard, wooden floor, accompanied by the inevitably loud<span style="font-style: italic">thunk.</span>She didn't even bother trying to get up, and instead just reached for her forehead and held it, trying to stop the dull ache from coming back.