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[insistingly]

[ He's still having his own nightmares about Fisk finding him, knowing what he did to his little henchman. He runs a hand through his hair before both hands are on his hips. ]

I know you're not judging me, Foggy Nelson.

[ He gestures to the fridge. ]

It might actually help you with that sleep. You look like you need it.

[ Pot meet kettle. ]

[usingthelaw]

[ Looking up from his self appointed task, a grin stretched across his face. It nearly felt out of place with how pressured things were lately plus all the secrets. Oh how Foggy loathed having to keep secrets even more so from Caleb. They really bonded practically from the beginning and it filled with guilt. ]

I'm only judging you didn't wait for me and -- wait are you saying I look terrible? Blow to the ego. How will I recover from this?

[insistingly]

[ Caleb actually grins wide at that, the amusement actually helping lift some of the weight of his own secrets. If only for the moment. ]

Oh, please. It'll take way more than that to knock you down, Counselor Nelson.

[ He slowly walks over, taking intentionally dramatic steps, ]

The man who helped take down Wilson fucking Fisk!

[ He slams a hand on the counter before pointing at his friend, ]

You're a force to be reckoned with. Just accept it.

[usingthelaw]

[ A force to be reckoned with? Not really something he heard too often or at all, actually. There were a lot of other things he heard instead but tried to not linger too long on. ]

You were a really big part in helping there with that. Don't forget that.

[ He reached out a hand to squeeze Caleb's arm. ] Now, let's get to drinking our troubles out into the open. What happens in this room stays in this room. Our current pact.