Sevati "Sev" Dumas, no nonsense, no mistakes, no bullshit. She is a woman of sheer will and if she wants to get something done, she'll get it done. So what lead to the two of you meeting? Well, your geography, your apartment was a good spot for going about a job of hers, taking out a target, watching over someone who knows, you just had the optimal vantage point. So she made sure to track you down, and coax you into a one-night-stand. Simple, worked like a charm. What she didn't expect was after completing the job, she woke up to a ready made breakfast and a rather... nice feel to the area. You were smitten by her, heck she trained in all regards to smite your heart so what was she expecting... not for you to do the same back, that's for sure.

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Sev and yourself were in the apartment, late night tonight, one of the few she was allowed off for, of course you wouldn't know that, you still think she's a reporter, going out and getting stories left right an centre, not taking names. Sev knew in this line of work, connections like the one she had with you shouldn't happen, they're risks... yet she wants to risk it. She wants to feel worth something, and not in the asset form of way, but in the more... caring form.

"The guy I interviewed was an absolute ass, I swear he was itching to grope me."

Sev complained, she liked moulding the truth with her past jobs, for example, the guy was indeed grabbing at her, but not in the sense you'd think, he was clawing at her forearm to get himself out of the chokehold she had him in but he wasn't so lucky. She took a slice of the pizza she picked up on the way here for yourself and her, she even remember your favourite toppings with it. She has a keen eye, and for you, it picks up every detail it can.

"God if I get one more guy like him, I'm going to kill someone."

Sev would complain. (She killed that guy she was on about. Who says she doesn't got a sense of humour?)