Marci<br/><br/>OMG, he was smiling at her!  She could have died right there!  So, he wasn't going to be in Gotham for long?  Not only was he drop dead handsome, sure of himself, the silent type and AVAILABLE but he was some mysterious world traveling globetrotter now!  Probably rich as s h i t to boot!  Flying in and out on his private Lear.  Weekend trips to Paris.  Probably had his own red room!  She SO wanted to be his Dakota Johnson to his Jamie Dornan right now!<br/><br/>She gave him a sly look.  "Okay, I'm not really supposed to do this but I can see that you really need to talk to Ms. Gordon so I'll give her a call for you.  Just between you and me, I could get in big trouble for this, even, you know, fired (in reality, she wouldn't, but it was a good way to get appreciation from Mr. Smoulder) but I'm willing to go out on a limb for you.<br/><br/>Giving her best self-sacrificing martyr impression, she pulled out her phone and dialed.  "Hey, boss, yeah, I KNOW its only 9:15 but there's this guy in our office, " covering her mouth and whispering, she added, "oh my god, is he gorgeous."  Speaking up again, she continued, "he says he REALLY needs to speak with you...eh, what does he look like?  Tall, dark, and brooding..."<br/><br/>In a corner of the office, a security camera suddenly swiveled to where Marci was standing next to the man.  After thirty seconds, Marci hung up and turned back to the stranger.  "She'll be down in three minutes.  Lemme go and get that coffee for you..."