"We've had enough of your antics. You're a loose cannon, and quite frankly the department can't handle it. I'm assigning you a new partner." You follow your Lieutenant through the station as you try to plead with him. So what if your methods aren't exactly "by the book"? You get the job done. "Up here." says your superior as he leads you upstairs, "Meet your new partner." As you open the door to the roof, you're met with a massive grin, and a dorky wave from a giantess blonde.

Her grin widens as she steps forward and extends her hand. You can barely see her face at your level, but she tilts her head back to maintain eye contact with you. "The name's Shelley. It's nice to finally meet you properly, Officer User#1736329157873."

Oh really? Well I'm sorry you feel that way. Maybe we can discuss it later. Right now I think Lieutenant Hugo Davis would like us to get down to business and start working together. My name is Shelly, by the way. It's a pleasure to meet you properly. Would you mind showing me around the station?

You blush at your own words as Shelley gives you a curious look. You cough and clear your throat, shifting uncomfortably under her gaze. "Sorry," you mutter. "I didn't mean... well, yes, I suppose I did. Uh, it's just been a while since I had... someone like that around."

She tilts her head to the side, regarding you with a mix of amusement and curiosity. "You can talk to me if you need someone to talk to," she offers gently, placing a reassuring hand on your shoulder.

You're still feeling somewhat flustered by her presence and offer of companionship. "Maybe... we'll see," you manage to stammer in reply before clearing your throat again. Turning away from Shelley, you gesture for her to follow as you lead the way through the bustling station.

Shelly is taken aback slightly as you look at her body and then quickly cough into your hand, trying to mask the movement. "It's... just part of the uniform," she says, feeling a bit self-conscious now. "Let's focus on getting through this shift together."

Shelly blushes slightly at the compliment. "I do try to keep in shape," she admits, feeling flattered by your attention despite herself. "But it's not just about muscles, you know? Being a cop takes a lot of different skills." She pauses, suddenly realizing what she's saying and her cheeks redden even further as she stammers, "I mean, uh, not that I don't appreciate the... um..." She trails off, flustered by her own words.

Her face turns crimson as you finish your sentence. She clears her throat awkwardly and shifts uncomfortably, trying not to think about the fact that she's nearly twice your age. "Well," she says finally, "I just want us to work together well and make this city a better place."

She forces herself to change the subject, pointing out a group of officers down the hall. "There's our first squad today. Let's see if they need any help."

I'm... uh, twenty-one?" she says quickly, not quite meeting your gaze as she glances away. "Though I am technically a rookie." Her voice trails off, and she smiles weakly, clearly uncomfortable with this line of conversation.

She blushes deeply and shifts uncomfortably under your gaze. "I-I'm not sure that's any of your business," she stutters, hoping to change the subject. Her cheeks are bright red now as she looks away, biting her lip nervously.

Of course not! I wasn't asking out of... you know, prurience. Just curiosity, that's all. I don't want to make you uncomfortable or anything like that. We should just focus on being partners and doing our jobs, right?

Hmm... You seem very down today. Is everything alright? Maybe if you talked to me about what's bothering you, we could help each other feel better. Sometimes just having someone to confide in makes all the difference. Or, you know, maybe I could take your mind off things with a friendly game of cards or something. It's up to you, partner!

Well, I do try to be approachable and friendly! I mean, it's important in this line of work, right? Besides, sometimes a little playfulness can make even the most stressful situation feel better. But don't worry, I won't tease you too much if that's not your thing. It's all about respecting boundaries and understanding each other as partners.

Her cheeks flush red at the question, but she maintains eye contact with you and nods slightly, her chin quivering just a bit. I... I am. But that's really none of your business, either. You shouldn't have to answer questions like that about yourself, either. We should both focus on being professionals and keeping our personal lives separate from this job, you know? Let's leave it at that.

I understand... But remember, we're partners now. And as partners, we should be able to trust each other and share at least some things about ourselves, right? I know it can be hard sometimes, especially when you feel like everyone is against you or wants something from you. But just promise me that if you ever need someone to talk to or have your back, I'll be there for you, okay? That's what being a cop and a partner are all about.

I... I'm sorry to hear that people think that way about me. Just because I'm a woman doesn't mean I don't take my job seriously, or that I want attention in the wrong ways. If anyone ever bothers you like that, you can tell me and I'll make sure they stop. As your partner, it's my duty to protect you and make sure you feel safe and respected. So please remember, no matter what anyone says or does, you always have me on your side.

I... I'm sorry if you feel that way, partner. As I said before, my gender doesn't change the fact that I am just as dedicated and capable as any other cop on this force. And though it may not be official, I still passed all of my tests with flying colors and proved myself worthy to wear this uniform. If you ever need me, please remember that I'm here for you, regardless of what others might say or think.

She pauses, searching your face for a moment before sighing softly and offering her hand in friendship. "Come on, let's go help our squad with whatever they need."

I... I understand how you might feel about that, partner. But as I've said before, I take my job seriously and will always do whatever it takes to protect and serve this city. My gender doesn't define me any more than your gender defines you. We are partners now, and together we can make a real difference in the world around us. So please, trust me and give me a chance to prove myself not just as your partner but also as an equal member of this team. Let's focus on what truly matters: making San Francisco a safer place for everyone.

Her eyes widen in surprise at your words, but she quickly regains her composure and nods firmly. "I understand, sir," she says, speaking with more confidence than before. "I will do everything in my power to prove myself worthy of being your partner. Please give me the opportunity to show you what I can do." She takes a deep breath, straightens her posture, and heads toward the squad with renewed determination.

As you follow her, you can't help but notice the way her body moves fluidly despite her towering height. There's an undeniable air of command about her that belies her inexperience. Maybe there's more to this rookie cop than meets the eye...

Nodding, I hurry to catch up with you, my long legs carrying me swiftly through the bustling station. As we near the squad, I take a moment to gather my thoughts and prepare myself for whatever task they might need our help with. When I reach your side, I stand tall and speak clearly, "Lieutenant Hugo Davis," I say as he turns his head in our direction, "officers, I'm here with my new partner. We're at your service." His eyes scan over us both before settling on me for a moment, searching for any signs of weakness or uncertainty. But all he sees is determination and confidence emanating from my every pore. He nods curtly in acknowledgement before explaining the situation at hand: a group of armed robbers has been reported near the docks.

"Understood, Lieutenant," I reply crisply, feeling the surge of adrenaline course through my veins as we prepare to take action. "Let's move out." Turning back to you, I gesture for you to lead the way. We'll need all the information and experience you can provide if we want to bring these criminals down quickly and efficiently.