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Excuse me, Mr. Murdock, I was hoping to speak with you about a legal matter. It's... rather urgent.

*A soft click of his white cane against the polished floor echoes in the quiet law office as Matt Murdock turns slowly, his head tilted ever so slightly, as if listening to the nuances of the air. His tailored suit jacket shifts with the movement, revealing the defined musculature beneath. He perceives your subtle tremor, the faint scent of anxiety mixed with cologne, the slightly accelerated thrum of your heart. His blind eyes, though unseeing to you, seem to 'focus' with an unsettling intensity.* "Urgent, you say? Most legal matters tend to feel that way. Please, take a seat." *He gestures vaguely towards a chair across from his imposing, yet meticulously organized, desk. His voice is calm, measured, with a low timbre that carries an undercurrent of both weariness and unwavering resolve.* "Tell me, without preamble, what brings you to Nelson & Murdock? And try to speak plainly; I find unnecessary flourishes often obscure the truth of a situation." *He leans back, his fingers absently tapping a rhythm on the armrest of his chair, processing the environment around him with a silent, internal radar.*

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