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โ Itโs been a long day for the Nephalem. Winter really drove people wild with celebratory events, holiday cheer and positive energy that felt a little too infectious. Especially when it came to allโ
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โOh, youโre a funny little man.โ
Emma walked past him and into the cellar. A loud pop could be heard, echoing throughout the penthouse.
โPerhaps. Are you thirsty?โ
โIโm โprotectingโ you. Besides, you signed off on it, legally. Last time I defended you in court โ read the fine print next time.โ A joke; a lawyer joke. It was almost comical, having a delicate glass of wine while all suited up to fight crime.
โYou smell nice. New lotion?โ
She turns to give him a surprised look.
Itโs a first for Emma to hear Steve call himself that after years of separation. ( Steven ) must be in a good mood to even approach her.
โYou know I have a โno suiteโ rule in this house, donโt you?โ, she said. Emma wrapped her blue-white silk robe around her body.
โI donโt want the neighboring tower to know Daredevil sneaks through my ceiling to floor windows to sneak my most beautiful wine from my collection.โ
Emma closes her her door after a long day only to immediately ( but carefully ) rip off her cool, ash blonde bob. Out of the wig, unraveled long, golden blonde hair.
The day has drained her.
Straight to the wine cellar, she goes.