[Something twists in her gut, and the frown lines deepen in her brow. It's far, far too familiar, and she's not sure how she's supposed to help anyone open up when she's barely out of those woods, herself, when she's fairly sure that she's ready to duck back into that darkness any day now.]
Re: Private
Right. Okay. So ...
[She steels herself with a deep breath.]
Any tips?