“slurred words” [For Karen]
Drunk descriptions | Accepting | @ofblindfaith
Strangers at bars are good for chattering nonsense to. Somehow they had managed to get into a discussion about workplace romance. Which in turn led her to describing, in drunken detail, Matt Murdock. Another drink came to her lips, though she nearly missed her mouth that time.
“He’s just so... rugged, okay? All that stubble and the bruises.” She flapped her hand at her companion’s raised brow. “He is always bruised! Always. I think he is doin’ some fight stuff after work. Maybe he’s Tyler Durden, who knows?” A giggle escaped then. “But whatever he’s doin’, helps...—hic... him keep in shape. Like wow. That ass. He has a great, perfect ass. And he wears suits.... I love his suits...”
Her chin slipped from her hand then, nearly colliding with the bartop.
“But he isn’t just a great ass and a good jawline... He’s so.... good. Just a good man. He would help old ladies cross the road. And help girls get off a murder rap they didn’t deserve. He’s just... a good man. A saint.”