Hello, hello, hello.

[fightlikehell]

"Hello, you've reached the personal voice mailbox of---" "Matt Murdock." "---Please leave a message after the tone!"

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[chernyy]

Hey. When are you going to be home tonight?

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[fightlikehell]

Not too late. Any plan?

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[chernyy]

Not really. Was just checking.

[ Which sounded lame but better than "we need to talk". ]

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[fightlikehell]

Do you want me to bring dinner?

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[chernyy]

Sure. Whatever you want.

[ Make it easier on both of them because she feels too nervous to attempt cooking. ]

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[fightlikehell]

You mean you're not gunning for burgers from the start? I'm so glad I have evidence of this.

You won't be sorry.

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[chernyy]

[ She smiles weakly at that. God, she hopes she isn't about to ruin all this. ]

Don't even try to sneak whole wheat in there, Murdock.

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[fightlikehell]

Not on yours anyway. I'll be home soon.

[chernyy]

[ And here we go ]