Sharon shrugged, not understanding that particular part of the greater design herself. Ignoring the smell of the other woman, the Cylon stared at where Emily's nipples were very evident beneath the soaked tank top. Finding that she was staring she quickly fumbled for the medkit and removed a cold compress. Placing it against the swollen shoulder, she bandaged it into place. A quick check confirmed that nothing was broken.
"I am going to give you an injection that will speed your recovery. Is that alright?"