Re: Matt and Elektra and Open
"You may yet survive the night, Mr. Murdock," she replied, nodding politely to a man she didn't know, one of the firm's clients, who was busying himself with the crispy crab cakes. The man, realizing her gesture, smiled back, and then followed her movement as she and Matt walked across the floor. She was in fact, dressed quite nicely, though it was only for Matt. And for Foggy, because she could still make him stutter after all these years. It was a guilty pleasure that she got such amusment from doing that, but it was a dark secret Elektra would carry to her grave. "Assuming you don't die the death of 1000 jealous shrimp fork punctures."