Forsaken Paycheck

Chance: *He’s on low health, he sits down on the ground and tries to take a quick break until he sees Elliot, he quickly straightens his posture and tries to act all casual about the fact he is dying before he gets handed a pizza slice, obviously grateful* Thanks, Elliot. You sure do know what I need every time. Elliot: *smiles at him* No problem, Chance! Just trying my best. *he patiently waits for Chance to finish eating the pizza, sitting next to him and keeping him company*