[ It's a quiet day at Nelson and Murdock, and those days are difficult to come by. Mid-morning, and Matt has just made himself coffee from the makeshift pantry; with Karen out on an errand with Foggy, he finds himself alone -- although not for long.
He catches the scent of her perfume first, fresh and clean and expensive, a woman who clearly doesn't belong on this side of town. Not a client, obviously, her heart rate doesn't betray any sign of anxiety or nervousness, a signature in nearly every client that he's come across. Second, he recognizes her voice immediately, and he step out from his office, careful to come into her line of vision.
Matt smiles, setting aside the coffee mug. ] Hello. Can I help you?
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He catches the scent of her perfume first, fresh and clean and expensive, a woman who clearly doesn't belong on this side of town. Not a client, obviously, her heart rate doesn't betray any sign of anxiety or nervousness, a signature in nearly every client that he's come across. Second, he recognizes her voice immediately, and he step out from his office, careful to come into her line of vision.
Matt smiles, setting aside the coffee mug. ] Hello. Can I help you?