Scott shuts the door to his dorm room behind him, the harsh light of the corridor filtering through the stained glass panes now tinting pink and blue. He sets his backpack down and Aurora jumps out, her little claws tapping on the floor as she makes her way upstairs to curl up on the bed.

He sighs, pinching the bridge of his nose and sinks down onto the sofa. It had been a long day for him and he was emotionally drained after his conversation with Pyro about the corruption in Tegrith. Luckily, he has some time to decompress now.