Matt Murdock (
man_without_fear) wrote in
milliways_bar2016-02-27 09:03 pm
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[oom: Like Foggy said, we're particular about our clients.]
It's the first time Matt has deliberately tried looking for Milliways.
Up until now the place has appeared on its own, but as Matt taps his way through the door to the fifteenth precinct and finds the bar he's hoping for instead, he realizes there is some control over it after all.
Adjusting his glasses in an attempt he knows won't work to hide the bruising on his temple, Matt heads straight for the counter and makes a quiet request to Bar for a clean shirt. She provides an exact match to his own and a small paper sack with it. Inside the sack Matt finds clean gauze, alcohol wipes and a lollipop.
Discreetly Matt takes it all to the restroom and changes. On his return it's his intention to just thank Bar and ask that the next few drinks ordered by Jay the mechanic and Curtis be paid for by his tab, anonymously. But, as he's trying to think of a way to describe Curtis without having a last name or giving away too much Matt is presented with a basket.
Surprised, he runs fingertips over the note that comes with it and manages a quick, small smile.
"I'm afraid I'm going to have to ask you to hold onto this for me a while longer," he says to Bar apologetically.
The basket vanishes, but left in its place is a hunk of one of the cinnamon rolls on a plate and a cup of coffee.
"Tenacious, aren't you?" Matt sighs.
[ooc: spoilers for episode 1.3 in the link.]
It's the first time Matt has deliberately tried looking for Milliways.
Up until now the place has appeared on its own, but as Matt taps his way through the door to the fifteenth precinct and finds the bar he's hoping for instead, he realizes there is some control over it after all.
Adjusting his glasses in an attempt he knows won't work to hide the bruising on his temple, Matt heads straight for the counter and makes a quiet request to Bar for a clean shirt. She provides an exact match to his own and a small paper sack with it. Inside the sack Matt finds clean gauze, alcohol wipes and a lollipop.
Discreetly Matt takes it all to the restroom and changes. On his return it's his intention to just thank Bar and ask that the next few drinks ordered by Jay the mechanic and Curtis be paid for by his tab, anonymously. But, as he's trying to think of a way to describe Curtis without having a last name or giving away too much Matt is presented with a basket.
Surprised, he runs fingertips over the note that comes with it and manages a quick, small smile.
"I'm afraid I'm going to have to ask you to hold onto this for me a while longer," he says to Bar apologetically.
The basket vanishes, but left in its place is a hunk of one of the cinnamon rolls on a plate and a cup of coffee.
"Tenacious, aren't you?" Matt sighs.
[ooc: spoilers for episode 1.3 in the link.]

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Quentin hears Matt's comment as he sits down to his own breakfast, a large plate of pancakes with strawberry jam and maple syrup, he smells of a citrus soap and cats, "She has really good coffee."
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"She does. I just hadn't planned on staying for very long today."
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He turns to look at Matt and notes the bruise along with the suit and cane, that sort of bruise is one he'd expect in a fight.
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Coffee couldn't hurt, though, and so Matt finally sits down and pulls the cup closer.
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"You uh, wouldn't happen to want it would you?" he offers. "She gifted me an entire basket."
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Matt starts to slide the plate over when a second appears for Steve, instead. The plate Matt is moving clinks against the other and he shakes his head.
"That works, too, I suppose."
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"I was on my way back out. Rae's baking is the kind that should really be given time to enjoy."
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"How are you feeling?"
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Of course he knows, eventually, they'll have to.
"How are things with you?"
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"Bar."
Beat.
"Sometimes it is easier to let her."
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It might be a joke.
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"Would you like a piece?"
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"Uh, hi," he says
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"Hi."
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"It was just an accident, I wasn't paying attention last night. That's all."
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He's used to being beat up.
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(Not that she's in costume or anything. Secret Identity.)
"Hey, dude. You cool?"
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He says the last mostly to Bar who does the equivalent of blowing him a raspberry by producing a bowl of Wheaties and a glass of orange juice next to his cinnamon roll and coffee; each appearing close enough to brush his hand.
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She eyes his cinnamon roll. "I could probably help you get rid of some of that. If. You wanted."
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The request/offer gets him to smile, and he starts to slide the plate over.
"Help yourself."
It's then Bar steps in and helps instead, providing a second plate with a large piece of cinnamon roll on it.
"Thank you, Bar," he says, just a hair shy of exasperated.
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