#devilshades

Sara and Matt had taken the time to recover, to revel in being together again, to breathe. But now they had to sit down and hash things out, so with a giant cup of coffee in hand, she dropped down on the couch and got right to the point. “All right, cards on the table. Since I’m staying, we have to figure out what we’re going to do if the bloodlust rears its head again. I’ve got to find a place to stay.” Or, places, rather. She would set up safehouses throughout the city again - squat in abandoned buildings with good views, just as she had before. “...And the longer I’m here, the bigger the possibility that the fact that Sara Lance is technically, legally dead will come up. Your turn.” In an attempt to ignore her own thoughts, her fears that he would change his mind and choose to have limited contact with her, she took a drink of her coffee and waited for him to reply.

        Honestly Sutton knew nothing about being a lawyer, but she had majored in Business in college, and Matt and Foggy’s business needed some flair if they wanted more clients. Word of mouth was great, but it went so far money-wise. At the same time, neither of them knew about her degree so she couldn’t very well just give them unsolicited advice, so she pushed her thoughts down as she approached Matt’s door.

The second half of her run always took the longest. It had nothing to do with her endurance or the route, well there was one part of her route that was likely to blame. Nelson and Murdock law firm. The woman always found herself slowing down to a snail’s pace, casually taking a break to stretch just down the block. Roxanne never stopped mid-run to stretch but the habit had developed when she’d spotted the handsome attorney entering the office. Her stretches always conveniently started when she heard the tap of his cane, waiting for him to pass her by before resuming. By the time she finished spraying herself down with body spray and practicing her pleasant greeting, the attorney normally disappeared inside. 

the sergeant hadn’t been busy lately , her officers were nothing but spectacular and with the recent demotion of her captain , amy had been doing her best to step it up . to help terry and be a leader for the squads of the 99 whilst they awaited their new captain . however amy had been skipping her morning coffee lately and it wasn’t until she went that morning that she noticed someone staring right through her , but she noticed that maybe he wasn’t actually staring . “ are you okay sir ? ”