Sly sat on the roof of an apartment building, staring out into the Paris night. He sat thinking about the mission that he was about to complete. He normally was not one to be fearful when approached with a mission, but this one scared him stiff. He took a deep breath, working up his courage, and jumped down to the street level. He walked up to front doors and hit the buzzer. He felt a little strange wearing a suit, but the mission called for it. He would rather wear his regular blue shirt, but if it went well it would all be worth it. The lock clicked, allowing him entrance to the building. He walked up the stairs, sweating nervously. He got to a relatively familiar door and knocked. He ran his fingers through his hair before the door opened. Standing on the other side was the lovely Inspector Carmelita Fox. He smiled when he saw her, and she returned it with a shy smile of her own.
"you look gorgeuos," he complemented her. A light blush filled her cheeks that neither of them were used to seeing.
"thanks, and you look very handsome." She exited her apartment, locking the door. Sly escorted her out of the apartment building and down the starry streets of Paris. They walked in silence until they arrived at a theatre. A sign outside said that Bruce Wayne had absconded with the entire Russian Ballet.
"why does that bastard always do that? Who does he think he is, Batman?"
So, their plans for the night were changed.
"i guess we should just go home." Carmelita said with a hint of disappointment in her voice.
"and waste such a pretty outfit? Let's just find something else to do."
So they did. They found a cute little cafe and they were wonderfully over dressed. Carmelita was embarrassed to wear a gown to a diner, but Sly assured her that she was beautiful. They sat, ate, chatted, and had a great time. Sly walked her to her apartment and they stopped at her door. Carmelita glanced down and smiled at the ground. "thanks, I had a really nice time."
Sly smiled back. "yeah, me too" she looked back up at him, gazing into his eyes.
"well, goodnight."
Sly cupped her face with his hand and kissed her softly. "goodnight."
Carmelita unlocked her door, and slipped inside smiling all the while.
"mission successful" Sly whispered to himself, smiling as he walked back home.