Luke smirked and said "I'd sell those pictures to the Daily Bugle, but I'd be putting the originals in a scrapbook along with the other great highlights of this century. The day Jameson gets the boot I'll rub it in and apply for his job. Just from my name I'd get the job. That'd really piss him off."
He said "She sounds like a nutcase. I'd have taken a consultation fee regardless of whether or not she was nuts. Black Widow? A fembot? Nah she's more like a nemesis for James Bond. I'd rather not come across a Black Widow robot. The original can do some serious damage."
Luke thought for a minute and asked "Whatever happened to your costume? Aside from my headband I've still got mine."
Luke paid the cab driver and said "Steel-toe boots and a baseball bat. That's like a miniature riot or a micro mosh pit. The day New York is attacked by an army or super midgets is the day I move to Canada." As Luke got out he held his hand out for her and once they were both out he offered her his hand to escort her to the front door. He showed the reservations and said "Luke Cage, table for two please." Luke's name was on a list and he and Jessica were shown in. Luke had saved three thousand dollars just for this. As long as his bills were paid the rest of his money was his to do what he wanted with. Having paid four months rent in advance wasn't a bad idea since Heroes for Hire often got slow. Luke had secretly paid Jessica's rent for the next four months as well. He didn't say anything about it but she'd find out next month. She'd helped him before when he was homeless and he considered this repaying her for her kindness.