Bonnie shuffled through her notes, not paying attention to where she was going, but fully aware she was headed for the break room. However, instead of walking through the doorway, she bumped into the door frame, dropping all her papers. She groaned, rubbing her head and bent down to pick up the mess, when she looked up and spotted Tell.
"Hey," she smiled, unaware of the bruise appearing in the middle of her forehead. "So ... it's all worked out, yeah?" she asked, referring to the case Tell had just closed.
"Stabbing case? Yeah," Estelle replied as she knelt down to help Bonnie with her papers. "Are you okay, Bon? That looked like it hurt. Want me to grab some ice?"
"Umm ..." Bonnie put her hand up to her forehead and winced. "Ow. I guess that ice might be useful." She said, taking her hand away and looking for any signs of blood. She pulled her papers together and stood up again.
"You're clean," Tell assured her, as she noticed Bonnie dabbing at her forehead concernedly. "It's just a bump-- here." She turned away to reach into the small fridge in the corner of the break room, wrinkling her nose in disgust as she cast her eye over its contents. "Gruesome Grissom's got one of his experiments in here again... phew." Tell quickly located what she was after, then closed the fridge door hurriedly.
"Slap this on," She told Bonnie, handing her the ice pack.
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"Hey," she smiled, unaware of the bruise appearing in the middle of her forehead. "So ... it's all worked out, yeah?" she asked, referring to the case Tell had just closed.
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"Slap this on," She told Bonnie, handing her the ice pack.
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