Reese is always working odd jobs in all kinds of mysterious places.
She's worked in the kitchen of the Iceberg Lounge, killing fish; unloaded cargo at a dock in Gotham Bay; worked the door at an underground club; and spent three days as a cleaner in a dive bar...
The Iceberg Lounge is still standing, but all her other workplaces keep getting shut down.
So Reese has no choice but to move on to even more mysterious places to find odd jobs.
She also met a young man who was busy as a spinning top, yet still made time to meddle in her business.
The young man gazed at her with a pair of beautiful blue eyes and asked in a tone that showed no understanding of ordinary people's hardships, "Reese, why don't you want to work somewhere more respectable?"
Reese chuckled. "Would a respectable boss pay me this much for a day's work?"
The young man blinked his blue eyes. "...I would?"
Reese gave the young man, whose full name was Timothy Jackson Drake, another once-over.
"Can your company guarantee that it won't casually invade its employees' privacy or dig too deeply into their backgrounds?" Reese asked suspiciously.
"I guarantee it," Tim said. "At the very least, I absolutely respect my employees' privacy."
Pairing: Tim
Theme: As long as you keep your intentions true, you won't lose your way in any environment.
