The man's name is Matthew Murdock. He's something of a celebrity attorney in my world, among other things.
There was an incident some years ago in which he lost his license, but I believe he's been practicing here. We have a few mutual friends, but truthfully I don't keep up with him much until he turns up in my kitchen asking me to pull a magical rabbit out of my proverbial hat and fix some unfixable dilemma for him.
Is he... suing you? For what reason? Are you okay? I mean, it's not some sort of witch burning going on? Or--[DEEP BREATH, DEEP BREATH. You're magic. You can teleport him to anywhere in the world, if need be.] Ignore that. Ish. What's going on?
( Sometime near Zee's birthday, whenever he knows she's back in town, Damian will casually break into her house and leave a small box from the bakery in her fridge. Inside are half a dozen cupcakes, some looking like this, and some like this. They're chocolate. There's no note with them, and he will refuse to acknowledge it if she ever brings it up. )
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There was an incident some years ago in which he lost his license, but I believe he's been practicing here. We have a few mutual friends, but truthfully I don't keep up with him much until he turns up in my kitchen asking me to pull a magical rabbit out of my proverbial hat and fix some unfixable dilemma for him.
[siiiigh.]
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It's Tim. Tim Drake.
I have a question for you. Got a minute?
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Go on, shoot.
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