<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/3bIq1uu.png)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Matthew Murdock<br/><strong>Wearing</strong>: Navy suit, tinted glasses<br/><strong>Time and Date</strong>: 9/9/2019 | Late Night<br/><strong>Location</strong>: Jennifer Walters Apartment -> Hells Kitchen, New York<br/><strong>Content</strong>: Being late<br/><strong>Tagged</strong>: Jennifer Walters<br/><hr/><br/>Matthew listen to her as she spilled her guts, frowning slightly with concern for her as she became somber. He knew she was going through rough times, but she hated seeing her in that kind of mental state. It reminded him too much of himself. He joined her on the couch, navigating the furniture adroitly even without his cane, and sat next to her. He had the urge to hold her, but he didn't want to be inappropriate with her. Especially not when she's vulnerable. He had a tendency to do exactly that - be the knight in shining armor to a lady in distress, find his way into her heart, then break it. He did not want to do that to her.<br/><br/>"Jenn...", he began, unsure what to say to comfort her. "The Gamma doesn't define you anymore than the Devil defines me. It never did. Perhaps you made mistakes - we all do. But you're a strong woman and just how much you want to make a difference speaks volumes on your character. You are a good lawyer. I know that firsthand and I have no doubt you can succeed. You know I'll help you if you ask me."<br/><br/>He picked up the glass she had prepared for him and took a sip. "How about the other aspects of your life? Friends, family... boyfriends? It would do you good to go out, I think. Sometimes our best ideas come after we take some distance from things."<br/><br/>He studied her the only way he knew - listening to her heartbeat, breathing in her perfume and listening to every ripple in the air, every sound wave that rebounded off her body and her face. She was a beautiful woman. If him, a blind man, could see it, there was no way she didn't turn heads on the street, whether she realized it or not. He wished her to be happy - she deserved it.