Helen crouched next to the corpse that he and his partner had just taken care of. His finger dragged through the dark blood for a moment before he swatched it on his wrist. He took another sample and swatched it again.

They're different...? This one's such a perfect color... Helen thought, glancing over at his partner who was carefully tending their wounds.

He approached them and swatched their blood. God, the color was perfect. He glanced up at the other proxy silently.