Marci<br/><br/>"It's Marci," she said blushing.  His hand against hers was like heaven.  "I'll, eh, get you that coffee now."  She went to their small kitchen nook hidden away in the back of the office and started pouring him a cup from the coffee pot when the inner door to the right opened.<br/><br/>"Is that for him?" Barb asked, stepping out of the stairwell that led to her loft apartment upstairs.<br/><br/>"Uh, yeah."<br/><br/>"Thanks Marci, I got it," she told her aide, holding out her hand for the cup.  Reluctantly, Marci handed it over.  "Go back out and tell Mr. Todd that I'll be out in a minute."<br/><br/>"Sure, Babs."  Dejectedly, Marci headed back out.<span style="font-style: italic">Mr. Todd, huh?  So, she knows him.  Wonder what kind of history they have.</span>It would figure that Babs would know a hunk like that.  I mean, she had that hunk Dick Grayson as her bf so it made perfect sense that she would know 'Mr. Todd' as well.  Marci sighed.  Why did girls like Barbara Gordon have all the luck?!<br/><br/>************************************************<br/><br/>Barbara Gordon/Batgirl<br/><br/>As Marci was walking back out, Babs looked at the cup in her hand and set it back down on the counter.  Reaching into the overhead cabinet, she pulled out a container of salt.  Which she proceeded to pour into Jason's cup.  She let it pour for a good long time before grabbing a spoon and stirring the coffee.<br/><br/>Heading into the outer office, she saw him.  Yep. Jason Todd.  Son of a b i t c h.  She strode over.  Dressed in a collared t-shirt and jeans.  Her short brown hair tousled from just getting up.  "In my office.  NOW," she told him.  Turning her back to him, she angrily strode to her office, closing the door once he entered.  Given some of the clients she represented, discretion was key.  As a consequence, her office was soundproof as well as protected against electronic eavesdropping.  They would not be overheard.  She let him have it.<br/><br/>"You've got a lot of f u c k ing nerve coming here!  You better have a d a m n good reason for being here!  Here's your f-ing coffee!"  She shoved the cup at him.