Officer Grayson POV
I dragged into work that morning. It had been a rough patrol last night. Shootings, rain, now some stupid secret agent group wanting to show off.
Not mention Jason decided to randomly blow up the Goth-
Oh sweet Jesus...
There they are...
Donuts...
I run walked over to the break room table and flipped the lid of the box open. I grabbed a glazed donut and made a obvious sound of contempt.
This is why I do it.
Why I drag myself into work instead of getting a office job, or work at home job, or no freaking job at all.
Donuts.
The freaking best.
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Third Person POV
Red Robin stood atop of a Gotham City office building, along with Red Hood. Both waiting in silence for their eldest brother, Nightwing.
The slender figure of Nightwing drops down out of no where. He had something in his hands.
Donuts...?
Sure enough, Nightwing held a Donut in one hand and one in the other hand. Along with one shoved in his mouth.
Red Hood silently stretched his hand out to accept the offering of one. Nightwing turned his head to Red Robin.
"Donut?"
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Third Person POV
Officer Grayson got out of his car and headed into GCPD building. He was here to grab some Intel that was decided to be shared of a common child kidnapper operating in both cities.
The BHPD officer pushed the door open and stepped into the main lobby. He was greeted by a old friend, Commissioner Gordon.
"Commissioner Gordon." Officer Grayson said, nodding his head with a smile.
The older man chuckled a little. "No need to be so formal with me, Dick. You make me feel old." He replied.
The other officer shrugged his shoulders, still smiling. Then, he lifted up something...
"Donut?"
"Oh, heck yeah."
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~Legendary
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Officer Grayson
FanfictionOfficer Grayson does just as much as Nightwing... Stories about Officer Grayson and his adventures!
