"You’re bleeding!" (Because I need more HG/Christa reaction in my life)
"Hmm?"
Helena glanced up from the stunner she’d been repairing, her screwdriver posed over the disassembled weapon as she raised an eyebrow at the other woman questioningly.
Then her gaze caught the trickle of red running down her wrist and she cursed, rummaging around the lab for a towel.
"Oh bloody hell.”







