[Is she okay? How would she know that? There's a pause wherein it's unclear if she understood. Then, she shakes her head in a few sharp movements.]
[Another pause, and she looks back up at him, clearly upset. But, there's not much she could explain even if she had the language. Nothing in her mind makes sense, what little there is, a jumble of feelings that want to yank her every which way for reasons she can't begin to understand.]
[Seeming to come to a decision, she offers a smile, but it's not another abrupt mood change -- there's sadness in it, which she's trying to hide.]
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[Another pause, and she looks back up at him, clearly upset. But, there's not much she could explain even if she had the language. Nothing in her mind makes sense, what little there is, a jumble of feelings that want to yank her every which way for reasons she can't begin to understand.]
[Seeming to come to a decision, she offers a smile, but it's not another abrupt mood change -- there's sadness in it, which she's trying to hide.]
Okay.