After a week of training, Laurel decides it's time for her to tell Trish she's the Black Canary.

She sits at a small café around the corner from Nelson & Murdock. She asked Matt if she could meet Trish there for lunch.

She sits there, twiddling her thumbs. Trish walks into the café, dressed in streetwear. "You look fancy." Laurel chuckles.

"I'm a Defense Attorney remember?" Trish chuckles in return.

"So, What did you call me for?"

"I have something to tell you."

"You're pregnant!"

"Trish, no." Laurel says, shaking her head.

"Oh. What is it then?"

"I'm..."

"Cheating on Matt?"

"No! God no!"

"What is it?"

"You keep interrupting me!"

"Sorry." Trish blushes. "Continue."

Laurel leans closer to her. "I'm the Black Canary."

"What! No you're not!"

"I am."

"Prove it!"

"Fine." Laurel was prepared for this. She pulls her purse into her lap. She opens it, and pulls out her Black Canary mask. "See."

"Holy shit." Trish grabs Laurel's mask.

"Be careful!" Laurel says. "Don't go flailing it around." She quickly grabs the mask from Trish's hands.

"I can't believe my best friend is the Black Canary!" Trish bounces in her chair.

"Shush!" Laurel grins.

"Can I go out on missions with you and Daredevil?" Trish says, excitedly.

"Uh... I'll see..."

"Wait! Who's Daredevil?"

"That's not my place to say."

"It's Matt isn't it?"

Laurel's face burns red. Trish raises her eyebrows in a I'm right aren't I? Type of way.

Laurel keeps her mouth shut. "I have to go back to work."

She gets up, and scurries back to Nelson & Murdock.