I'm well enough, [Felicia said, offering him a small, bittersweet smile that spoke volumes of the myriad little problems she didn't really want to talk about. Physically, she was fine-- and that's the part that counted.]
...What about you? [She ventured at length,] You seem like you're upset about something.
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...What about you? [She ventured at length,] You seem like you're upset about something.