[Sal's grumpy, she's tired, there's people jostling her around and it's getting on her last frayed nerve; she's still too caught up in fight mode. But when she gets the reply, it's enough for her to ignore her own irritation. There's so much happiness and relief around her, nobody can be bothered to pay attention to her expression.]
Great. I'm glad.
[There's a good, solid minute of debate with herself and then—]
text;
Great. I'm glad.
[There's a good, solid minute of debate with herself and then—]
Do you need a lift?