I haven't written anything for this fic in a while, and as I am feeling nauseous from some blood tests and feel I cannot attend school, I have decided to update it further, even though I know realise what little knowledge I have of 1981 policing...but here goes.

Oh god, what is this woman going to do with me?

Gene was nervously being pulled through his own door into his kingdom by the beautiful Alex Drake. Her actions were unknown to him, and he anticipated her next move in utter dread.

"Can we have your attention everyone."

Alex said sweetly, it was quite unnecessary to have said anything at all as the whole of CID had been transfixed with the Guv and DI Drakes every move since they arrived that morning.

Gene was quite wary of the force she had put on the we. He had no clue of what she was planning and was feeling very reluctant to explain their new found relationship to the gawping masses. But none the less he had promised.

"Gene and I..." she emphasized the name Gene, to show that this was no longer merely a working relationship.

"Have become blatantly aware of the speculation we have caused, concerning our joint arrival this morning. And since you seem to have no work to do at this moment in time, we thought it would be an excellent time to clear things up a little."

Gene took her firmly by the arm and hissed into her ear.

"What the 'ell are you doin' Bolly?"

Alex sighed, and leant in toward him.

"If you want the rest of the team to continue to see you as the manc Lion...then you need to hold some authority around this establishment. Speak to them."

She knew her whispered words had had the desired effect as Gene turned round and began his speech. Once again unbreakable.

Sorry, another fairly short chapter, but at least you have the Gene Genies speech to look forward to...just don't expect to much, I have a pretty 

deranged mind, please continue to review, all criticism would be much welcomed.