Now that her body is relaxing it's impossible to resist the urge to stretch out muscles that she's been purposefully keeping still, so she doesn't. She raises her arms above her head and sighs when her spine cracks pleasantly, when the muscles along it cramp a second and then release and don't seize back up. She leans forward to stretch her lower back, to each side, and by the time she finally lowers her arms she's starting to feel like something other than walking, talking pain.

She still hurts, but that has nothing to do with her body.

"It's been a strange day," she says absently, bringing a hand up to rub the back of he neck. She's still stiff there and there's only so much that can be done about that.