Claire probably never wanted to see Jessica Jones again.
Too bad, she's going to see Jessica Jones again. In fact she's going to find Jessica in her apartment, probably bloody and passed out on her couch. If it makes Claire feel any better, Jessica probably at least feels a little bad about it, but for right now, she's too unconscious to say so.
For being New Year's Eve, it's surprisingly quiet in Claire's neck of the woods. Maybe it's because all of the drunks are out at the bars. Maybe it's because everyone else has packed themselves into Times Square, alongside the tourists, to wait for the ball to drop at midnight. Either way, while there's been the occasional idiot jumping the gun and setting off fireworks before it's time, you'd think it was Christmas for how nothing is stirring, not even a mouse.
And for how, at some point sooner rather than later, there's a suspicious thump on the roof and then the sound of footsteps.
It's not Santa come late in this case, however -- it's Matt, dressed in uniform despite the fact that the purse-snatchers are all over on the Square, this time of night, this time of year, too. He needed to get out of his apartment, regardless; he needs to see a familiar face, now. Someone who he maybe hasn't completely ruined his relationship with, as is the case with Foggy, with Karen, who knows the truth, now. He won't be surprised if Claire isn't thrilled to see him, mind, but he's hopeful. And he's headed down the stairs towards her apartment, now.
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Too bad, she's going to see Jessica Jones again. In fact she's going to find Jessica in her apartment, probably bloody and passed out on her couch. If it makes Claire feel any better, Jessica probably at least feels a little bad about it, but for right now, she's too unconscious to say so.
Hi, Claire. How's it going?
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And for how, at some point sooner rather than later, there's a suspicious thump on the roof and then the sound of footsteps.
It's not Santa come late in this case, however -- it's Matt, dressed in uniform despite the fact that the purse-snatchers are all over on the Square, this time of night, this time of year, too. He needed to get out of his apartment, regardless; he needs to see a familiar face, now. Someone who he maybe hasn't completely ruined his relationship with, as is the case with Foggy, with Karen, who knows the truth, now. He won't be surprised if Claire isn't thrilled to see him, mind, but he's hopeful. And he's headed down the stairs towards her apartment, now.
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