[She holds her arms up at her sides, looking worse for wear, but at least there's no (obvious) injuries to her person.] I'm not hurt, I'm fine. I just need a little while to sit down.

[Sit down and do what? Remember? No, she's scared of the idea. Her heart feels like it's been ripped in half, and now her mind is following suite, slowly and surely.

But she has to try to pretend its all okay.]

I'm sorry I left, even if it wasn't too long. I'm supposed to be here...