Nothing's broken. I think I need an ibuprofen when this stops. [Junna would rub at her shoulder, but she's gripping the doorframe with her free hand -- and hodling Lisa's too. She exhales, as she takes a look around, and then looks over Lisa. She looks fine. And--she looks into the living room, and while things have fallen off the shelves, it looks like the building isn't falling apart. She frowns for a moment, before she looks back at Lisa.

There's a pause. She spots that... distracted looking.]

...Is everything okay? [A beat.] I-I mean... besides the obvious. [She means the earthquake. Though the shaking slows -- and finally subsides. Junna sighs with relief.]