[Her head tips down a bit, and her mouth is working back and forth again, the way it sometimes does when it's like she's not quite sure what to do with it. She knows what she wants to say; it's just a matter of not being sure if she can get the sentiment to come out right in whatever choice of words she utilizes, and it's the kind of thing where there's a fair amount of pressure not to screw it up.]
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I want you to be okay.
[That's the easy part to get out.]
...You're going to. Right?
[And that's the rest of it.]