Avery groaned as he lay in his bed, his body sore all over from the fight against Doyle and his followers.
He had done his best to minimize his movements and avoid really straining himself, but the exertion had still been a little too much for his current state of recovery.
Now he felt like he had on only the second day after waking up from receiving his augmentations. Everything hurt and he could hardly move around. It was awful.
Still, he could not change what had happened, and avoiding fighting had not been an option. This was just something he would have to get through.
Soon he heard the door to his room slide open, and when he strained his head to look up, he saw Kasandra coming in with a large bowl in her hands.
"Jasmine's gone to sleep since she was not feeling well either. Before you pass out though, it'll be best if you eat something."
Kasandra walked up to Avery's bed and sat down next to it.
