Elektra had been staying with Matt for a little while. She'd definitely noticed a bit of a change in him since the murder of his wife, as he was more quiet, more...distant. Normally, she'd leave him alone and not bother him if he didn't want to talk. But it was Matt. She couldn't just leave him alone, no matter how hard she tried.
Elektra was finishing up a nice, hot, relaxing shower when she heard a knock on the door. "I'll get it," she called down the hall to Matt, throwing on her bathrobe and a towel over her wet hair. She opened the door.
The look on her face was not one of delight when she saw who was on the other side of the door.
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