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[Rrgh, she's ruining this. Another stab of panic goes through her, and her fingers clench slightly against her sleeves before she snaps-]

I'm fine.

[....no. No. Making it worse. Of course you're making it worse. All you ever do is- Stop it, stop it, shut up-

She wrenches her hands back down into her lap, trying to relax, or at least to look relaxed-]

It was... uncharacteristically sloppy of me. I should be better. That's all.

[It wasn't even a lie, really. Except in the ways that matter. She tries to ignore the thought.]

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