Chris grinned happily feeling a warm glow. She always loved being complemented (who didn’t?) which was a bit of a problem when being the centre of attention sent her running for the hills. The arrival of MC was as unusual as Chris had become to expect, a guy shaped thing bringing bubbles into being before a big fight is bound to be very odd no matter where they are, and simply watched with mild interest as various tea cups that didn’t match popped into being.

A rather entertain transformation and a giggle later Chris had been separated from the others by the now slightly grumpy nurse drawing the curtain close around her bunk. With the bandage on her arm humming quietly away, hurrah for magic, Chris was able to remove her shirt with relative ease thankful to have the sweaty garment off.
“Fraid so.” Chris answered through the curtain earning her a roll of the eyes from the nurse.

The nurse simply made a very thoughtful noise as her cold hands gently explored Chris’ belly prodding every so often and checking Chris for a response. Chris had been fine up until the nurse gently prodded around her upper abdomen, just below her rib cage, causing her to hiss in pain once again. The little area that stung was already beginning to darken and looked as if it had swollen slightly.

The nurse made another thoughtful noise. “Very tender. Have you been feeling dizzy or nauseous at all?” The nurse leant back with a serious face and her eyes changed to a florescent blue.

“A little it, especially on the journey back.” Chris replied feeling slightly nervous at how serious her injury might be. Overall she had thought it was simply just going to be a bruise but the look on the nurse said otherwise.

“Internal bleeding.” The nurse nodded and her eyes returned to normal. “Please wait here and I’ll be back in a moment with a colleague of mine.” And the nurse left making sure to close the curtain back behind her.

“Oh this doesn’t seem good.” Chris sighed a minute later as she rubbed her aching temples.