"-Yeah, I think you better do that. Starting with why we have two strange women in our flat?"

.....Brain no do not say 'threesome'. You would actually literally die of embarrassment. 

"They're helping me with a. Thing."

"I love how informative your explanations are." The woman rests the hockey stick across her shoulders. "Do they have names?"

"Elizabeth. And Jenn." Bina points helpfully.

She points to herself with her free hand. "Lainey. And what kind of 'thing' requires you to be here at this time of night?"

Jenn looks to Bina to see how she wants to play this.

Bina's looking at Jenn, kind of panicked!

Elizabeth, fortunately, steps forward, radiating confidence. "Our friend got hurt, but she doesn't trust the hospital, and Bina mentioned you were a medical student. Can you help?"

"I mean...it's gonna depend on how bad it is, but you're all on your feet, so...probably?"

Elizabeth glances over. "Jenn?"

Jenn hums, nods. "Best place to not make a mess?"

"Bathroom? It's not too small..."

"I can work with that. I'm gonna go get my kit. Show her where it is, B?"

"Yeah. C'mon, this way..."

Jenn follows after Bina.

She leads the way into the bathroom, then leans against the wall, a bit shaky. "I. Really need to work on my lying..."

Jenn squeezes her shoulder. "I'm more worried that I'm pretty sure your friend is not going to think what happened to my shoulder is minor."

"Yeah. We... Maybe should've come up with something in case this happened before jumping..."

"Fell on some broken rebar? I mean. Doesn't explain why it's not affecting me normally, but I can bullshit."

"Maybe. I don't think she's all that gullible, is the problem, but we just need to get her to not question too much for a little bit..."

"I can also do evasive as anything."

"I think you're a much better liar than me, yeah..."

"That's not necessarily a bad thing. That you're not good at it."

Shrug. "Probably, yeah."

There's a knock. "You guys okay for me to come in?"