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Ana's p.o.v:

I never had time to change into decent clothing before the cops arrived. I sat on my fire escape holding Bruce in a half hug, rubbing his shoulder in an attempt to comfort him. I had long ago discarded my other high heel.

A detective with blonde hair approaches us; I stand up and walk towards him. "You must be Ms. Kyle. Why would you think throwing a shoe at a mugger was a good idea?''

"Well, I was too lazy to search for my imaginary gun." I reply sheepishly, causing Mr. Gordon to chuckle. "You're new to Gotham, aren't you?''

"What gave it away?'' he asks.

" The fact that you actually laughed at my joke. No one's done that but ...Ed. And Harvey, but his laughter is mostly pure sarcasm. Anastasia Kyle. My friends call me Ana.(at least they would if I had any friends)"I explain, feeling slightly embarrassed.

"I'm Jim. Meet me at noon at the G.C.P.D." Jim smiles as I shake his hand.

"Don't you think it's a bit early to ask me on a date?'' I joke. "Yeah, sure. See you there detective."

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Time skip brought by Nygmobblepot

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I had surprisingly been able to sleep till 11. I threw on a change of clothes before I walked to the G.C.P.D.

"I'm looking for Jim Gordon." I announce and I swear every head turned to look a me.

Ed's p.o.v:

"I'm looking for Jim Gordon." A familiar voice calls out and butterflies fill my stomach . I turn towards the voice, a smile working its way onto my face.

There stood Ana Kyle in all her sarcasm and grace. She always did know how to make an entrance, even if it was unintentional. And judging by the fact that she was blushing, I guess it was unintentional, just like old times.

Ana is currently talking to Detectives Bullock and Gordon. I run it over in my head before approaching them.

"Guess what this is." I beam as I hold up a evidence bag.

"Just tell us, Ed. If I want riddles I'll read the funny pages." Harvey deadpans.

"Wow, you can read? By the way that's a .45 caliber bullet." Ana replies sarcastically.

"That's a six dollar bullet." James acknowledges.

"Yep. It's not from a gun known to our database." I state.

"Nice job Eddie. Anything else?" Ana approves.

"What's nowhere but everywhere except where something is?" I question.

"Nothing! The answer is nothing. " Ana exclaims after a second causing me to grin.

"Quick as ever Mrs. Kyle."

"Actually it's Doctor Kyle now. Sorry, please continue." Ana apologizes.

"You need professional help Nygma. Come on let's go." Harvey huffs, causing my smile to drops.

"Clearly someone still has the maturity of a highschooler. Don't listen to him. He's just too stupid to see how brilliant you are." Ana grumbles.

Ana's p.o.v:

I can't believe Harvey had the nerve to say that in front of my face! Ed was only trying to help.

"I uh..I come in a box but I'm not a kitchen appliance. I have a base but I'm not a baseball field. I have a crust but I'm not the Earth. I can be delivered but I'm not a baby. I often have toppings but I'm not ice cream. What am I?" Ed blurts out a riddle.

I think for a second. Could it be pie? No... pies don't usually have toppings besides ice cream and whip cream.

"Uh...Pizza?'' I ask in an uneasy voice.

"Correct! I was uh...wonderingifyouwouldliketogetpizzawithme!" Ed exclaims so fast that I barely understood him.

"That would be nice. Tomorrow at twelve?" I decide.

"Y-yes." Ed stammers, a blush making its way onto his face.

"Alright! I'll pop by here tomorrow. See you there." I turn around and start to walk away before I pause. "Oh, and Ed."

"Yes Ana?"

"You look cute when you blush."