He chuckles and looks at the small cut “Well, ya could get somethin’ through that even if it is just a little sucker. If ya were workin’ on somethin’ then ‘m gonna run a little scan on ya” Leonard picks up the tricorder near by and runs it over her looking at the results “Well, ya didn’t get anythin’ yet” He shakes his head and then points at her “a better not or ‘ll make the hypo’s hurt like hell”
"Thanks, Len." She murmurs, eyes narrowing as she examines the tiny cut. She was going to just slap a band aid on her, but the Lieutenant on duty told her that that really wasn't an option, and she'd better get herself down to medbay. She deflates a little at his prognosis, and nods. "Good. 's good." Her eyes narrow again, but she's smirking somewhat. "You wouldn't."
