"I'm all right," she promised, actually more serious than her usual flip answer as she started on his drink, considering that...like, this answer could be very serious, these days. "Not going to lie, though -- I'm not really gonna be sad about being off my feet the next month."

She was kind of downplaying it a tad, maybe. She was wildly looking forward to at least a couple weeks of just getting to sit down and have very few expectations of her, honestly.