"No. Watch 'n learn." [i]With a sharp breath, she managed to lift the cover, keeping it still and steady upright with her left hand after, only to slowly lower it to the ground after turning it around. She took her helmet off, tossing it down and into the sewers, her trench coat quickly following suit. Then, she shoved the thick metal lid back in place, pushing it over the hole, after which it slid in place. She groaned in relief, rising back up to her full height. She gave her head a wild shake, hands correcting her hair a little after, so that she didn't look like a hobo. The woman's face was revealed at long last, her thick, fiery red hair let loose to hang, reaching to her shoulder blades, where it was neatly cut. The locks were nice and well-kept, curly and wavy, if a tad messy and haphazard after being stuck in a helmet. Her face was surprisingly angular and pretty, with big golden eyes, barely plump pink lips, and a slightly upturned nose. Of course, this also left her black combat harness bare, showing Victoria all the several holsters Helena had with her, holding a Colt Anaconda, a Taurus Raging Judge, a Mateba Autorevolver, and a few other firearms, while she also wore a few slings that held spare ammo and a couple of grenades.[/i]