Crystal blinked and they were all back at HQ. Her anger was slowly being replaced with nervousness as it became harder for her to remember what she had done. But that just made her mad so it was just an endless cycle of nervousness, anger, and forgetting. The scarred woman glanced towards Chiron then down at her bloodied self. "I'm not harmed," she grumbled in reply. Slowly, the dried and wet blood on her skin and the blood soaked into her clothes transformed into deep red garnets that simply disappeared, only able to glitter for a second. 

Juliettee hugged her arms to her chest, folding her wings closer to her back as they were teleported to HQ. She wondered who was going to deal with the mess and how.