[ She nods into his shoulder, or, well, she thinks it's his shoulder. Her words come out a little muffled. ] Yeah. Just really, really tired.

[ She seems to relax a little, but doesn't loosen her hold much besides. ] I ws worried about you, too. [ There's a moment of unsure silence as she tries to find the right words, and in the end goes with what comes to mind first. ] It really sucked and I don't know who all survived or not.

[ Of course, she'd do it again right now if she had to, but oh does she hope that won't happen, even if it feels like it will. ]