George would have nodded. Good thing indeed! "Yeah I'm fine. Just really fucking huge shard of glass in my stomach, is all. It went pretty deep when all this shit fell on me, but I'll be alright." Lucky her.
Looking away at his question, George raised her eyebrows in a facial shrug. "Yeah I guess you could say that. Can't die when you're already kind of dead, basically." She would explain further later. Now, she just really wanted to get the hell out of there.