Previously in Together We Are Whole:

"Well come on let's go!" He smiled and grabbed my arm to lead me to the new building he and his odd dark haired friend Matthew want to rent.

I could feel Matt laugh behind us. I stopped and turned to look at him. I read his lips as he said "The building is that way" I blush lightly and look to Foggy to see him laughing and roll his eyes at his blind friend. I guess this really was a case of the blind leading the deaf….

We walked into the potential office space with the pretty blonde real estate agent. Foggy had a sour look on his face, as soon as we saw her he muttered a bitter "Figures".

"You've got a reception area, a conference room and two offices. Corner suite has a view of the Hudson. You can flip a coin with your partner for it." She gestures to the window and glances back to look at our faces for the first time and her eyes fall on Matthews. I saw her smile fall when she saw his dark red tinted glasses.

"Uh, he can have the view." He said with an understanding smile, his face stretched into a small smile but was quickly dropped.

"I'm so sorry" she said still smiling, but I could see the sudden tension in her countenance, "I didn't mean to".

"Of course not." Matt said, quickly cutting off what probably would have been an awkward apology.

"Susan Harris. Midtown Property Solutions" she said striding forward, extending her hand to shake.

"Matt Murdock" he said setting down his large leather briefcase near the door. She looked down to her extended hand, flushed, swallowed tensely, and brought her hand back to her chest. 'Idiot' I thought as Foggy and I chuckled.

"She just curtsied", Foggy says to Matt.

"It was adorable" I contribute. The real estate agent turned around and gave me a tight slightly confused smile, whether it's because she forgot I was there, or because hearing my voice usually is a surprise. Seeing as my disability usually isn't visible.

"Well, it's nice to know chivalry isn't dead" Matt said saving her from another not so fun situation. "Susan, would you mind walking me around the space?" he said offering a preferred arm.

"Of course" she said with a smile taking his arm while continuing the tour. "My pleasure". She looked like it was anything but.

As she was leading Matt around Foggy came up next to me and started signing. "It's just not fair, It's like he knows!"

"Like he knows what?" I sign back, while looking at the realtor walking Matt around like a show dog.

"All the pretty ones, he can't even see them but with unfailing accuracy he can pick them. It's been that way even since I've known him." He signs, getting increasing more pouty as he continues.

I smile as I sign back "Well Foggs, sounds just like your luck". He gives me a dirty look and flips me the bird before tuning back into the conversation.

"They're a quarter of what they used to be. Hell's Kitchen's on the rebound, Mr.

Nelson, and in 18 months, you won't be able to rent a broom closet at this price point." she smiled, looking at the two men like that cat who got the cream.

"We'll take it." Matt said smiling.

"Slow your role there cowboy, I have some topics I'd like to address with Mrs. Harris before you even think of closing. You said the prices were a quarter of what they used to be? Well I have some issues to talk about. Are you aware this building is near the slums of Hell's Kitchen? This decreases the foot traffic of potential customers by about 76%. Majorly cutting into profit margins for the business. Also this building is pretty old, I only see a few plugs around here, so that will have to be updated, adding to this fact know this place has no internet connection, both equating to more out of pocket costs we need to fix." I paused to take a breath before forging on.

"Plus need I mention that it looks like these bricks" I say gesturing to the wall "look like they are held together by pozzolanic cement, which last time I checked was condemned by the building commission, as it is not suitable to hold together building of more than 4 stories. Correct me if I'm wrong but this building is 6 stories. So what I'm saying is that you will give us this floor cheap, or I will personally report you to every building commission known to Hell's Kitchen, and the entire state of New York, then you can kiss your license goodbye".

She stood staring at me like a fish, with a gaping mouth. I saw a light sheen of perspiration on her skin, and could smell her nerves permeate the air with a onionesque stink. She stuttered out some sort of response before shutting her mouth, clamping her mouth shut and jerking her head down once. " I figure that a 25% decrease in the price can keep you happy… and quiet?"

I smiled and shook my head once, reached out my hand that she grasped and shook once before handing the papers to Foggy and making a hasty retreat.

Foggy smiled widely, threw the papers on the ground, and whooped before kissing the crown of my head in gratitude while Matt nodded in approval from his spot near the door. Foggy pulled back, and quickly signed " How in the word did you do that Cora? That was fantastic!"

I blushed and rubbed my hand on the back of my neck. "I...um….I kinda… made it up?" I muttered the last part quickly and quietly. Matt laughed loudly with a quick throaty chuckle. I looked up to him and smiled, surprised he could hear me from the far wall where he was at. Foggy looked confused until signing to him what I just said. His smile grew before he rubbed his hand on top of my head and messing up my hair.

"Aw Cora, I knew there was a reason I kept your around!"

AN: Hello again! please don't be too angry at me, it's been a rough couple months. I need some advice for the next chapter. Should I have Cora Meet up with daredevil in the night both as vigilantes, or have cora get caught by the Daredevil in a time of need? As always Follow favorite and review! I won't update until I get some feedback, I need an answer! Bonus question, what should Cora's vigilante name be?

-Love Always, HannahAlpha