Becca's mouth simply dropped open in surprise before working soundlessly. Her tanned cheeks quickly reddened and she nervously bit her lower lip. The soft sound of the blade retracting made her jump and she only bit her lip harder.<span style="color: indigo"> "Well, I... that is..."</span>She stammered, trying to think of a way to tell Jynx this really was not the best time without pissing the girl off.<span style="color: indigo"> "W-well, sit here on this rock and I'll take a gander at you." </span>She decided that the best thing to do for right now was to ignore the sexual tone in the other girl's comments and focus on her injuries. Once Jynx had sat, Becca rummaged through her bag and pulled out a needle and thread.<span style="color: indigo"> "First things first, I'll need to stitch that shoulder. Now, this is going to hurt so try and sit still, and you know... don't hurt me." </span><br/><br/>She waved to the man with them, catching his attention to toss her last loaded clip.<span style="color: indigo"> "Hold them off for a minute; I would not want you to ruin your heroic rescue by having her bleed out." </span>With that she turned to Jynx, those eyes bringing her up short again.<span style="color: indigo"> "Remember, hold still." </span>She said, her voice again seeming nervous. She bent over and went to work, a little bit perturbed b the fact that Jynx did not even so much as flinch. She was also completely ignorant to the fact that her breasts were basically right in Jynx's face while she worked.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>