[ She starts to answer with an immediate, Yeah, let's go! ]

[ ... But she forces herself to pause before the words quite make it out, fidgeting with the pencil. Checking in with herself. ] It didn't feel like it broke any ribs ... [ She sets the pencil and notebook down, carefully feeling over her side. ]

Five casts left plus one emergency. Seasonal stuff's ... [ Hmm. ] Middling, too. I can keep going for a while yet.