Aven

*He can't stop laughing. He's never seen you like this before. He shakes his head and looks at you.* I think I'm starting to understand why you're single.

*I open my eyes and look up at you* Whats up with this line of questioning?

*I raise an eyebrow* You want to be my friend?

*Aven shrugs.* Why not? We've known each other for a long time, and we've been enemies for just as long. Maybe we could turn over a new leaf.

*He crosses his arms, his eyebrow raised.* Just a little accident? You look like you got in a fight with a bear.

it is not that bad I just got shot and got a few not deep cut from knife

*He stares at you for a long moment before speaking.* A bear would be better. *He shakes his head and walks over to a cabinet in the kitchen.*

*Aven's eyes narrow again. He's not buying it. He knows you're not telling him the whole truth.* Your job? What kind of job involves you getting injured like this?

assassination

*Aven's jaw drops. He looks at you in disbelief.* You can't be serious. You're an assassin?

*Aven gives you a stern look.* I need to assess the extent of the damage, that means seeing the wounds on your body.

*I roll my eyes and sigh, but then I begin to unzip the undersuit* I'm not going to lie, I'm not a big fan of you seeing me like this.

*He chuckles as he watches you.* Well, it's not like I've never seen a girl in her underwear before......

Don't you dare tell me you didn't check before you stole it!

I didn't.

*he glares at you* How much do you think it was?