John's response put a bright, relieved smile on her face and allowed her to laugh off much of the tension and worry she felt. For the first time today, she was glad the shift was boring as shit. That meant that the dwarf wasn't caught. What was she after, anyway? And once it was gone, would it be traced back to Vesper? It was her retina scan that opened one of those doors, after all. But then again, they likely had dozens of scan logs over the hours.<br/><br/>Maybe nothing would happen at all. Maybe the best she could do was go on about things as if nothing happened. Her shift was over when that whole thing went down, after all. The suspicious become suspects. She needed to brush her shoulders off and forget about it. The stiff drink would help, but so would a nice simsense.<br/><br/>Though her mind kept going back to that terrifying and humiliating music, she was at least able to keep it in the background with loud music and a health bit of wind in her hair as she drove home with the windows down. Ares still hadn't contacted her, so that was a good sign, too.<br/><br/>Still, she was on edge and couldn't just get out of the car and walk in her home like any other day. Call it paranoia perhaps, but she eyed her home for a long moment before she stepped out of her ride. She then wove a pair of spells over herself to enhance her reflexes and render herself invisible.<br/><br/>She'd already been caught in one supposedly safe spot today. She wasn't keen on the idea of it happening twice and so began a security sweep -around- her home for anything suspicious. Best to know if something tried to get in before she actually stepped through her door.<br/><br/>And while she was relieved that the search turned up nothing, she was aware that it just meant an enemy was -that- good. She took a deep breath before she opened her door, turned on the lights, and carefully scanned her apartment with a cautious gaze before stepping in, shutting the door behind her and doing a sweep within as well.<br/><br/>Annnnd...nothing. Another relieved exhale left her lips and she went to her bed to plop down into it face-first. "What a day..." was mumbled into her pillow.