Her bare feet touched the ground and the feeling of the grass between her toes was refreshing. The fresh air and even the scenery. This was something you didn't get to experience if you lived in a city. Standing it seemed wasn't an issue and as she cautiously took a step foward, it seemed like walking wasn't going to be as well. This made her smile since she finally found one thing she could do on her own. The only downside was getting up.<br/><br/>"I...think I can."  She spoke up reaching for the door and opening it. Her legs were sore but that was something she could overlook but it was her knees that were putting up a slight fight. It was obvious to her as to why but she didn't dwell on that. Walking inside, taking her time she had to turn all the way around in order to close the door.<br/><br/>Once the door was closed she knew she was going to be in for a rough time when it came to sitting down or getting up. Whether she was being stubborn or not, this was one time she didn't want to ask for help. She was right in her thoughts as her stomach made its' point to show its' protest. When she was done she stood next to the closed door, leaning against the wall slightly. She had some bruises on her knees and a few on her thighs. Taking a deep breath she stood herslef up straight and opened the door, slowly making her way out.<br/><br/>"Well...that wasn't to bad." Aria lied. Even if she knew he would know she still couldn't bring herself to look up at him. It was always more than obvious when she lied since she was just so bad at it...which is why she made it a point to not.