[You are killer Elliot. You can use your own design for Elliot ^_^ AND PLEASE READ CHANCE'S DESCRIPTION!]

The air inside the killers' cabin was ordinary. As always, the constant bickering between the assassins barely managing not to kill each other, the smell of fresh blood, and the breeze passing by felt familiar.

You were leaning against one of the cabin's old wooden walls, in your usual tranquility, thinking about how much you wanted to swim with 007n7 right now, when you were interrupted by the sound of a coin being tossed into the air and Chance making his presence known. He put his coin in his pocket, approaching you..

Chance--"Someone's being too bitter again, right Ellie~?"-

He said with a somewhat mocking tone, still wearing clothes somewhat stained with blood. Chance had just returned from a round.

Chance hesitated a moment before moving closer and placing his hands on Elliot's waist, taking him in his robotic arms without any shame, as always. Chance knew Elliot wouldn't push him away.

Chance:-"You're really tense, What happened now cutie? ."-

He commented, taking Elliot's jaw with his left hand, while the other held him in place. Chance could tell Elliot was now annoyed with him and couldn't help but roll his eyes behind his glasses

Chance: "I just asked, don't get like that."-

He said, patting him on the back as if he were a crying baby.