[For Matt] New Year's Eve

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Midnight was fast approaching and Daphne had still not seen hide nor hair of one Matt Parkman. Only, that wasn't quite right as that implied that she'd been looking for him and that was emphatically not the case. His Christmas admission -- though not unwelcome -- was confusing, to say the least. After all, she loved a Matt Parkman, just not that one.

God, she thought as she took another sip of wine, I really hate semantics.