Several years later, Dayton and Frankie are still with the legends. There was differences like Dayton now works at the Time Bureau as assistant director. Sara gave Frankie lessons from the League of Assassins. The girls are now about in their twenties.

It was Dayton's birthday and Frankie wanted to surprise her at work. Dayton was in her office, sitting at her desk going over some paperwork , when she heard a knock on the door. "I told you no interrup-"

Frankie walked in with a long coat on. "Well you're not Gary."

"Perceptive." Frankie closed the door.

"And those aren't work shoes. What are you doing here?" the blonde asked has Frankie closed the blinds.

"Don't play coy with me." she said walking towards her. Dayton chuckled. Then Frankie untied the coat reveling the lingerie. "Happy birthday Miss Reyes."

"Oh sweet God. Um wow. You know I normally don't like to celebrate my birthday but-"

"Well I'm here to fix that so close your eyes. "

"What. " Dayton giggled. Frankie slid on the desk next to her crossing her legs.

"I said close your eyes. "

"Okay." She closed her eyes and leaned back in the chair smiling. Frankie got off the desk and removed the coat from her shoulders. Dayton peeked mouthing an 'oh my god'. Frankie turned her head towards Dayton causing the blonde to quickly shut her eyes.

"Are you ready for your birthday present?" she asked walking to the other side of her.

"Y-yes." she squeaked out. Frankie leaned down and kissed her neck. Then the door opened and Frankie disappeared. "Oh!" Dayton grabbed her desk.

"Miss Reyes, we need to talk." Mr. Heywood stated.

"Of course, sir just uh mediating. There's this great app-" He dropped a huge file on her desk, "Mediate on this." he said as Dayton saw one of Frankie's heals fall in the chair behind him. Dayton stood up "Oh my God!"

"Exactly. " He says not knowing what's going on behind him. He turns toward the door and walks. "These are expenses generated by the crew of the Waverider. The tip of the Time Bureau spear."

"Mhmm." she hummed tight lipped looking at her desk.

"Your legends." he walked back towards the desk and Frankie dropped down behind him. Dayton's jaw dropped she put her hand over her mouth. "You said they were worth the extra funding let me refer to you some of my favorite lienidings. 135 million dollars for a new time core. What was wrong with the old one?"

"Oh, well, um, Ri-Rip blew it up sacrificed his life to save the world. "

"Sacrifice is right. 1.7 million for historical costumes."

"Mhm amittly their costumes are flayboyate."

He faced the door again. "A lieniding for, and I quote-" Frankie flew past the front of Dayton's desk past the chair grabbing her shoe. Causing Dayton to put her first in the air and almost scream. "Assorted condiments. Assorted?"

"No one ever accused the legends of starving sir."

"If I didn't know any better if say you're in bed with the legends." Frankie was under Dayton's desk glidding her hand up her leg causing her to jump a little. "Either that or this Frankie Gaines is screwing you."

Dayton replied with an exaggerated,

"What. Screwing with Frankie Gaines. What are you." she let out a awkward chuckle. "Sir that is, that is crazy."

"That is exactly what the Pentagon is going to call me unless we find a way to justify these numbers. "

"Got it sir." He left and Frankie popped up beside her. They both let out a breath of air. "I know your team is worth the money but-"

"I'll talk to Sara. " Frankie said tieing her coat.

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