@prayerdevil
As if getting out of prison hadn't been hard enough, doing it while pumped full of suppressants only made it that much more tedious to Frank. He'd never taken them in his life- he'd found it was easier to just not do it, especially during his military career- and fuck does this reinforce that choice. He's been beaten, slammed against walls from the residuals of a grenade going off, shot at, you name it- nothing has made it more difficult to function or made him more useless than these fucking things.
Frank knew he only had so much more in him before collapsed, and as much as he wanted to look for Daredevil since he'd likely be the only person in this damned city that would actually try to help him, he knew he wouldn't make it.
And that's why he's found himself face-down on the floor of Nelson and Murdock.
It's a crap-shoot, he knows this, but maybe, just maybe one of them would help him. Karen's proven she's not going to rat on him. Nelson might not like him- and rightfully so- but he actively seemed to care enough about people.
Murdock, though, he's the most unsure of. There haven't been many opportunities for them to get to know one another, and there's something about him that puts Frank off. Like the man Matt lets the world see is far from the one he actually is. And yet, despite this, he's got a gut feeling he's still a good person.
So, while he knows the outcome is a toss-up, he also knows that his lawyers and their assistant are the only ones he's willing to take the chance on.
