This is a series of drabblesand oneshots involving Commissioner Gordon and his new secretary, who has a bit of a crush on him (cos let'sface it, I would). They're all based around different colours. Anyway, I hope you like them.
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Red
She had red hair. It wasn't that dyed bright red you got on women in TV commercials, and it wasn't that angry gingery shade that usually comes with freckles. It was more of a pale auburn, like the breast of a robin, and it was curly.
To be truthful the exact shade didn't matter. What did matter was that she was an excellent secretary; punctual, methodical, trustworthy and diplomatic. Plus she made one hell of a cup of coffee.
But when he met a couple of the boys from the precinct for a drink and they asked the new commissioner what his secretary was like, with that expectant air of men who have seen plenty of movies and have certain expectations in the secretarial department. Just then Jim Gordon found it pleasant to sip his beer thoughtfully for a moment before replying simply, "Well, she's a red-head."
The next day when he told her she smiled at him.
"And what did they say?" she asked with amusement.
"They said, "nice"," he replied.
She laughed, and her red hair bounced on her shoulders with the motion.