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matt murdock ([personal profile] calltoaction) wrote 2019-01-22 03:38 am (UTC)

[ Elektra never spoke about place like that. She talked about parties, and resorts. Tourist traps, and ridiculous schemes that he'd only ever heard from her. The idea of a quiet and serene space is so foreign to him, he probably wouldn't know it if it punched him in the face.

Maybe this is the universe telling him he could use less of that: the punching.

He starts to drift a little on the drive, despite the jostling that sometimes earned a pained breath sucked between his teeth. His hand stays in Frank's, grip loosening a bit as he goes in and out, and tightening a little once he parks and announces that they've arrived. ]


Mmm, already? [ He's not sure how much time has passed. It's colder out here. That's about all he can pick up with his senses. ] I think I should maybe sleep some more.

[ He tells him as he starts to try and sit up. His face is pinched with pain, and his arms are trembling from the minute shifting. ] Think---think I can take you up on that offer from before? The carrying?

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