"Bruce doesn't care for me, Tim. He is suspicious of me and uncomfortable in my presence, but he seems to have no issue making my life difficult when it comes to my love life. I also suspect he is still angered over the fact that my mother hid me from him so...no, I cannot go to Bruce on this.
I really need your help, Tim. Whatever you ask of me, I'll do in exchange for your help. I watched my mother die and the bastard hasn't been brought to justice yet. This cannot stand and short of letting me change my uniform into something more appropriate I don't get do much more than tag along on patrol."
Marissa chewed at her lower lip.
"I'm not one to take direction well, but I'll do my best. But how could I be of help to you?"
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