Terra looked away from her newly born Aeva companion to Shor'Gen, and then... Daniel. He was addressing the technicians. Well, that was something good, then. She could give her report. She stood straight and offered him a brief salute with her good arm. Didn't care enough to hold it. Not right now. "Sir. Communications equipment received minor damage during the attack, but I managed to repair most of it. But, right now, the physician is looking at me." She waved as she turns to head into the operating room, the fairy mimicking her motion before following after her.

She slipped into the operating room, her fairy constantly flitting through the air around her. Terra found herself a seat on the table, after it had finished sanitizing. The pale blue sprite floats around and inspects her injury carefully. The bleeding had slowed down, and the wound had been cleaned. Mostly... She wasn't trying to move her arm and find out if there were any fragments inside or not.