[She shakes her head a little at how worried he looks. Once she makes sure the tray is in a safe spot over the desk, she lets go of it and turns to him, rubbing a hand gently over his back as she lifts her other hand to his arm. She doesn't bother hiding the worry on her expression.]
Everyone's okay. Things have been quiet. But I'm worried about you.
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Everyone's okay. Things have been quiet. But I'm worried about you.