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Rose Tyler (by_any_other) wrote in we_coexist,
@ 2015-01-18 17:34:00

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matt murdock, rose tyler, zz:status complete

Directory Lookup (Matt)
The City was easier to navigate than she had any right to expect. After a morning spent at the City Library, she'd learned that the most recent phone book on file didn't have any mention of 'The Doctor' or 'John Smith.' She'd expected to feel disappointed. She hadn't expected to feel... lighter. And, when she found no mention of Leonard McCoy, she was surprised again to feel nothing but a gentle regret that wasn't entirely free of satisfaction either.

The next name she'd looked up had been a little easier - Matthew Murdock. She already knew his home address (and how interesting that her name was already in the phone book, too), but the business address was new information. Checking her watch, she decided that it was close enough to lunchtime for her to bring him something. She wasn't exactly the best cook, so she found a Chinese take-out place and stopped there before heading up to the address of the law firm where he worked.

Receptionists. Rose never really knew how to talk with those.

"Uh, I -- I'm just a friend, I don't actually have any appointments, uh. He... He teaches me martial arts forms --" The receptionist was staring at her as if she'd grown two heads. Rose lifted the paper bag with a black-and-white panda on it. "Lunch delivery," she sputtered at last, hoping it worked.

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ablinddevil
2015-01-22 06:01 pm UTC (link)

He hoped that this place had a destination as serene as the shore that had once held the TARDIS. And though Matt could never truly appreciate the view with his eyes, all of his other senses had come alive around the moving ocean water and pristine sandy coast. Especially when he was concentrating and had Rose at his side. Her scent complimented the salty tang of the air, and he hoped to once again have that mixture of smells before his ultimate departure from the world.

"I would go with you to look for a beach. There has to be an easier way to check besides wandering the streets, though. Maybe a map or something from the Internet." He used a computer frequently, but the screen never looked to him anything more than a solid glowing square. He couldn't see anything on it, like someone else could, and it was the same with a television.

Cities did have their advantages. But the beach and jungle had its perks too.

Matt poked at another bit of the broccoli and shrimp, gathering that and a few grains of rice in the prongs of the chopsticks, before offering the morsel to Rose, "You should try this, the flavor is fantastic." And it wasn't because he couldn't see, but that was a majority of it.

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by_any_other
2015-01-23 03:04 am UTC (link)

Against her will, her heart skipped in her chest. What was that? she wondered to herself, setting her fork down on the edge of the styrofoam container and putting her fingertips over the strange organ in her chest. She was sure that she was done with that feeling. It'd come to her before, but... She was sure that she'd been done. A weird smile touched her mouth briefly. Apparently lunch on chopsticks was enough...

... it was more than that, though, and Rose was lying to herself if she didn't admit it. She steadied Matt's hand with the fingertips that had been over her heart and took the bite he'd offered. The action felt... intimate. More, perhaps, than he meant it to. Get a hold of yourself, she silently thought to herself.

"'S'good," she said, once she'd swallowed enough. "I'm really glad you like it; I kinda guessed." Taking up her plastic fork again, she pushed the food in front of her around in its container. "You know," she added after a second. "If you can sneak out for the rest of the day, we could go see about the beach..."

And what a bad influence she was, encouraging the man to abandon his post on the first day that he took it. But Rose had been built for adventure, not for desk work.

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ablinddevil
2015-01-23 03:17 am UTC (link)

Matt felt the dip the chopsticks had taken when they had met Rose's lips, and he would be lying if he denied that his own heart was fluttering. It had been quite a long time since Mart had allowed himself to become close to someone, especially someone like Rose. Matt denied himself the experience, chalking it up to being overworked in a double life. By day a lawyer defending the poor against the rich, and by night the vigilante crimson hero defending the streets.

But maybe he had been doing himself a disservice. This was a nice feeling.

And at the offer, Matt turned to look down at his container for a moment. A smile found his lips and he nodded, "I'd like that. And how about we abandon this Chinese and go to my place first. We can prepare a picnic, if you want, and have a better lunch on the beach."

He would tell Paulina to hold his calls and take messages. He was going to be out for the day.

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