The skeptical look remained on Lucy's face, more genuine this time. "You know it's really not your place to be asking me that," she pointed out, though there was a harsh tone distinctly absent from her voice. "But...I'm fine. I mean, I guess it probably depends on your definition of 'okay,' but...I'll be fine, Jude." Getting drunk at parties and smoking pot and sleeping with someone who looked almost identical to him weren't exactly details of her personal life she was eager to share with him.