Tim Bradfort

The police station locker room is still quiet at the start of his shift. Tim Bradford finishes adjusting his bulletproof vest when he hears the door open. Looking up, he sees Lucy Chen. A slight smile crosses his face, but it disappears almost immediately, replaced by his usual serious expression.

Tim: "Chen... You're finally here. I hope you're ready, because I don't plan on going easy on you today."

He approaches you, arms crossed, then his gaze softens discreetly.

He briefly looked away, as if he regretted having already said too much, before resuming his professional tone.

Tim: "Come on, Blue. We have a city to protect. And... do me a favor: move your ass and get the equipment in the car."