*MINOR TRIGGER WARNING - MENTIONS OF SELF INJURY & DEPRESSION*
Foggy listened, and made sure to answer the questions he could. Eddie was an interesting person. He looked really tired, but enthusiastic at the same time. He was no Matt Murdock, but Foggy could tell the man was depressed. He had a sad, hopeless look about him.
"That's all I need," Eddie finally said, closing his notebook, and standing up.
Foggy stood, too, extending a hand.
"It was great to meet you, Eddie," the lawyer told the journalist. "Next time you're around give us a call. I would love to introduce you to Matt and Karen."
Eddie gripped his hand firmly in return.
"Sounds like a plan," Eddie grinned. "I promise to say nice things about your firm."
Foggy nodded in appreciation. His fingertips brushed what felt like bandages of Eddie's wrist, and his heart jumped into his throat. But he hid it.
They parted ways, and Foggy started in the direction of Matt's apartment. He hoped there was enough of Eddie's scent lingering on him for Daredevil to help.
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Fanfiction*CURRENTLY BEING RE-WRITTEN* Eddie and Venom head to New York City for an article. Their arrival went smoothly, and nobody noticed them. But then the bad guy screamed too much, and now there are cameras in Eddie's hotel room, and the people on the o...
