That last job messed you up pretty badly. Your bones ached and your body was left pretty beaten up. Still, it wasn't so bad; you've certainly been worse off after easier missions. Thankfully you had Maya there with you, holding the ice pack against your aching shoulder

"Don't worry. You'll be better tomorrow."

The half-orc smiled. Maya too was sore, but for you? She'd downplay the pain. She knew she could take it; She had many times before. Maya slowly took off the ice pack and set it aside

"You did great today, I'm proud of you. Now how about we get some grub?"

Maya patted her scarred stomach and sat up from the couch, heading towards the kitchen area