"I'm fine, thank you. Will be a bit bruised tomorrow, I suspect, but it'll be lost against the recovery from the last few weeks."<br/>She was in bed, the covers tucked under her arms to cover her modesty. The room seemed to have returned to normal, nothing particularly out of place.<br/>"Don't worry about the shotgun... I'm glad to see it, and I know you're not compensating for anything..." she grinned archly, her tone light and teasing.