“i was going to suggest josie’s but - i don’t know,” he gestures widely to their new office space - a considerable step up from the old nelson and murdock, with its central air and the lobby that isn’t entirely furnished via goodwill, “maybe we should find a new place for us, for the new nelson and murdock. what do you think?”
that’s when foggy starts to push his files into his briefcase, talking half to himself, and answering his own question, partly, “all i know is that i’m going cross-eyed reviewing the new york penal code and i’m not going back to my place tonight, so why not drag you out with me, right?” that’s when he grins, grabbing onto matt’s shoulder companionably, even if his heart isn’t quite into it and more into whatever weird anxiety that’s been consuming him all day. “just like we used to.” / @onlygod​
