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Daisy's cunning plan
Date of Scene: 05 January 2022
Location: 6C - Matt Murdock
Synopsis: Where the plan is just telling Matt the truth on what's really going on with the Manhattan evacuation and feeding him food (and other things). It's extremely effective!
Cast of Characters: Daisy Johnson, Matthew Murdock




Daisy Johnson has posed:
Just a normal Wednesday chez Matt's and Daisy..

Or is it?

Arriving home means having the senses assaulted by delicious scents that promise unforgettable food on the menu tonight. Did Daisy cook?! Can she even cook? She must have hired someone to do this, right? But nope, she is alone in the house today. Her and Boxer of course, who is running between her legs waiting for more food to drop. By the sounds of it seems like it's happened a few times already. Near her there's the sound of ..., is it a youtube video? Gordon Ramsay? Typical Daisy, using the internet to cook them some food.

"Uff, too hot.." she complains, then making a mock Ramsay accent, "You cooked it so much that it went straight to hell..."

Yes, it's confirmed that she is cooking tonight. Amazing!

Matthew Murdock has posed:
The smell of cooking and a Gordon Ramsey video tells Matt what he's in for before he steps through the door, and when he does, he smiles. "Do you let Jemma hear that impression?" he asks her lightly, putting his cane by the door and letting the door close behind him. "Or Fitz, I can never remember if Ramsey is English or Scottish," he remarks before getting to what's really on his mind, "You cooked, so, what's the occasion?"

Daisy Johnson has posed:
The sound of Matt's arrival has Daisy turn suddenly. Which means a bit of sauce from the spoon she was tasting from falls to the ground. Which Boxer pounces upon right after. Damn cat getting fed tonight! "Hey Matt." She greets, smile in her voice. Spoon returning back into the pot. "And no, I think he's a Scot." a small nod. "Jemma would still laugh at my accent though. Fitz would most likely close the door on me to the lab and not say anything." she can just imagine it happening...

She cleans her hands and then steps out of the kitchen to go meet Matt, wrapping her arms around his neck before leaning up for a kiss. "Do I need a reason to cook?" yes, she does.

And why are those vibrations all quiet as if she's willing them to not make a beep? Suspicious....

Matthew Murdock has posed:
Matt's had little contact with Fitz but from what he's heard Daisy's assessment is on target. "Sounds about right," he agrees.

Matt happily returns the kiss arms wrapping tight around Daisy's waist as he lets it linger. "Do you need one? No, do you likely have one, yep, especially with you keeping a tight lid on your vibrations," he observes with a smile before taking a slightly more earnest tone. "So, what's up?"

Daisy Johnson has posed:
"Matthew Michael Murdock." Woah, Daisy went with the full name. Her tone is faux-offended when she speaks again, "I am hurt that you think I would have ulterior motives for cooking you this delicious food. Besides wanting to make you a nice surprise. What's next? Going to accuse me of being a spy?" wait, don't answer that.

Yet he may be quite right about her. "Come on, lets go eat." she then clicking her tongue, "We don't want Gordon screaming at us for letting the food go cold." another kiss before she gives him a hip bump. "I hope you had a good day of work today?" misdirection! Not yet going to what's up.

She walks to the kitchen to start plating the food. "I did us some halibut tonight. With indian lemon rice. I hear it's great. Now let's hope it tastes like so too!"

Matthew Murdock has posed:
"Wow all three names, I really stepped in it didn't I?" he chuckles before trying to steal another kiss, clearly an effort at appeasement. He chuckles at the question, "Mostly just getting paperwork locked up and secured, want to be prepared for when Karen and Foggy evacuate," he says as if he's not planning on getting out of the city, but he's Matt he's always one to stay when there's danger he might be able to fix. "Well can't speak to taste yet but it smells *amazing* so what happened? Go through terrigenesis again and develop Inhuman cooking powers?" he teases. "Or is it all the powers of Gordon Ramsey?"

Daisy Johnson has posed:
"Yea, I hope they will be safe. I can have an Agent helping them if we want." A small nod given to Matt. And of course he isn't planning on evacuating. Daisy wouldn't be either if one is honest. But she knows what's going on. "Come on, lets sit." plates are heard being put on the table, silverware. A nice wine too! She waits until Matt has settled down before doing so herself.

She waits until Matt has settled down before doing so herself, "My spy powers have failed me. I should had been more subtle." she explains, "Was hoping to only have to talk about this after we were done having steaming sex." oh yes, there's teasing in her tone. But it also hides some of her nervousness. A nervousness that isn't well disguised.

"So, how much do you know about the evacuation and why we need to do it?" she starts with that while serving them both a bit of halibut with rice. She makes sure to not get the burned parts on Matt's plate.

Matthew Murdock has posed:
"Well we could get that part out of the way now if you wanted..." Matt teases about the sex before chuckling and taking a bite of the food. "Mmm on the other hand maybe after a few more bites of this," he says, obviously approving. The wine is noted, the smell taken in from where he sits. Clearly this was an important night for Daisy. "It might be good, especially to make sure Karen gets out, you know how she gets," he says before shaking his head. "Not much, just that there's some asteroid or something coming? At least that's what they said on the news."

Daisy Johnson has posed:
"She worries too much. While Foggy worries too little." Daisy replies. She knows them! A sigh after and she takes on a bite. Heh, not bad! "Seems like Ramsay is my new guru."

A glass of wine later and she gets to business. Which means talking about what's up. "It's not just an asteroid. There's going to be an attack." her tone having grown a touch more serious. "The kind of attack that is making even SHIELD evacuate part of their ground teams up to the moon. In a joint effort with the Inhumans that live up there.." a pause after.

"I will be joining to make that bridge between the groups, as I have lived in both worlds. It will be an opportunity to learn more of them too."

"And I want you to come with me."

Matthew Murdock has posed:
As far as places this conversation would take them. Matt did not expect the Moon to be on the list. Coughing on his wine he puts down his glass, "Wait you're going to the moon? And you want me to come with you?" there's a moment of processing, "And what sort of attack? If I can help here I think I should stay as long as I can."

Daisy Johnson has posed:
"The kind of attack that will involve heroes like Wonder Woman and Superman to participate." Aka, heavy hitters. Daisy lets out a sigh. "Look, I know what you are thinking. You want to help, and so do I. Hell, you know I'd be the first to go full on against that threat. But I have people I have to protect, and that means letting other heroes take over while I keep mine safe.." a pause, "Maybe I am getting older.."

"Regardless, I don't want to leave you here by yourself. Not when you can also help with the evacuation process, Matt." her tone is telling. She feels there's a high chance of death by staying here.

On hindsight, maybe she should had lied about the attack and it's severity!

Matthew Murdock has posed:
Matt's chin lifts at the mention of this attack being a job for heavy hitters. "There's still going to be people here who need help, even if I can't fight what's coming," he reaches out for her hand, expression softening a little as he hear's Daisy's tone. "I want to go with you Daisy, I do, but if people end up dying here that I could have helped..." his voice trails off torn between wanting to go and wanting to stay.

Daisy Johnson has posed:
"There are. It's people that SHIELD is helping evacuate as we speak. That we will help with too. Sure, going to the moon may sound .., drastic. But there are sensitive materials in some of our bases that need it." Daisy looks down at her hands, fingers interlocking with Matt's and she squeezing it quietly in return.

"There are people who will need you too. Up there, and on the evac as well." it's clear she isn't about to leave Matt here.

"I am not going to leave you down here." Bit of that stubborn streak on her tone.

Matthew Murdock has posed:
That stubborness gets a smile from Matt. "When's the last transport going? I'll stay and make sure people are away until then and go with you, assuming you don't have to go sooner?" he asks, before another question pops to mind. "Don't suppose there's room on the moon for two more? Foggy would never forgive me if he missed out on a trip to the moon."

Daisy Johnson has posed:
Daisy considers the counteroffer, brows furrowed. Of course he'd want to leave on the last transport. But she will take that. So Matt's hand gets another squeeze. "I will let you know. Blackagar is..., providing alternate means of transportation." ones that not even Daisy knows about apparently.

And about Foggy going up there? She laughs. "Let me guess. Karen and Foggy? I think we can arrange for that to happen. But .., you will need to be careful about your secret identity.." she tells him. But she also sounds relieved that he accepts it.

"You know what? Screw the halibut.." and she reaches over to take hold of Matt's shirt with her hand, sliding to sit on his lap.

Matthew Murdock has posed:
"That's who I had in mind," Matt says. "Anyhow let me know when I need to be ready to go and I'll be there," he promises his fingers gripping tighter to hers in quiet reassurance.

As for the rest? "Not actually what I was thinking of screwing," he jokes lettng his hands tangle in Daisy's hair as he pulls her into a kiss.