Coffee (rp thread for work_with_it)

[take_mychances]

Dalia headed into the coffee shop. She was tired from a long day and a bit emotionally shaken, not that she'd admit to it, but going home would mean having to deal with her parents. She didn't want to defend her job or answer the questions. Not yet, anyway. James was interesting to talk to - the handful of times they talked - and she'd probably

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[work_with_it]

The arrest of the two would-be assassins only made things at the precinct more hectic. While James Gordon hadn't been the arresting officer, the rookie found himself called on to do a lot of the running for the department. Add to that his talk last night with the vigilante who kept insisting that the three deaths of young socialites were murder rather than a tragic coincidence... Granted, that made more sense than three otherwise healthy young people dropping dead of sudden heart attacks, but there was nothing to prove that. A cup of coffee with a pretty girl? Just what the doctor ordered.

James entered the coffee shop and saw Dalia waiting at the counter for his drink, so he went up and ordered his own, smiling at her. "Doing okay?"

[take_mychances]

Dalia glanced over. "You're just determined to find something wrong with me, aren't you, Officer Gordon?"

[work_with_it]

James smiled at her. "Hey, I just want to make sure my fellow civil servant is okay. Nothing wrong with that, is there? I call it chivalry."

[take_mychances]

Dalia raised a brow. "Oh, is that it? Chivalry? I don't think I know of many chivalrous men in this City."