Tim went into work, getting there slightly late and silently sitting down in roll call. Grey glanced over but didn't make any comments as he continued his usual morning talk.

G: Alright that's it night shift did their job for once so no loose ends. Bradford stay back for a minute.

Everyone else leaves

T: What did you need?

G: How you doing?

T: Good. I'm fine.

G: Lucy?

T: She seems to feel happy and safe... it's been a while since she even felt ok to be in a room alone.

G: It's good you two have each other.

T: Yeah. Was there anything else you need?

G: No. You'll be riding with Lopez today.

T: She's a detective though.

G: She's specifically asked to ride with you today.

T: Alright.

He goes over to his shop and sees Angela already inside. He gets in.

T: Hey.

A: Hi.

T: Why'd you ask to ride with me?

A: 1. Wanted to make sure you're ok, 2. Wanted to make sure Lucy's ok, 3. Excuse to talk to you.

Tim starts the car and they start driving.

T: Well I'm fine. Lucy's doing so much better than she's been for the past few weeks.

A: It's nice to hear Lucy's good but you're obviously not.

T: It's just... I mean I took someone's life you know? Not that I regret it I mean Lucy feels safe and Ray was a horrible person but... there's just that feeling of guilt. He was still a person.

A: It's alright. You got rid of one bad person. You did it in self defence, anyone in that situation would've taken the shot.

T: Yeah. It's nice to see Lucy happy again.

A: You really care about her don't you?

T: Mhm.

A: How's she doing with the pregnancy?

T: She's been sick literally every morning. I usually wake up to her throwing up in the bathroom.

A: I feel for her. Morning sickness sucks.

Tim's phone starts ringing, it's Lucy.

T: Hey you're on speaker what's up?

A: Hi Lucy.

L: Oh hi Angela. Tim do you have any more chocolate?

T: No don't think so- did you eat the 4 packs of chocolate buttons already?

L: Maybe.

T: I'll get you some more later.

L: Ok thanks.

T: How's your leg?

L: Same as the morning.

T: Ok cya later boot.

L: Don't call me that you idiot.

T: Last time I checked the boot doesn't tell me what to do.

L: Don't make me hurt you.

T: Go ahead boot.

L: I'll see you later... bye Angela.

A: Cya Lucy.

T: What don't I get a bye?

L: No.

She ends the call.

A: Boot huh?

T: Her boot for the fracture. It's so funny seeing her mad like that.

A: You're a menace. I love it.

T: You aren't the only evil one.

Radio: We got a call from address caller requested for Sergeant Bradford. A fight broke out.

T: Show us responding.

A: Why'd they request you.

T: That's Tamara's address. She stays in a house with a few other friends.

A: You think she called?

T: Yeah.