[Ben was used to getting chewed out by the chief. Of course, that was the problem with being her son: every dress down felt more like a personal attack then one professional talking to another. To be fair, she probably had a point in there about him recklessly shooting a suspect who had been holding a hostage. Ben had seen it as a very simple solution to a complex problem. Chief Organa had seen it as a endangerment of an innocent civilian.
Ben stalked back to his desk and it was clear how displeased he was when he turned and punched the nearest wall. Everyone was giving him a wide berth. He was known for being a good cop, but his temper was legendary. When he spotted his tiny partner, he held up a hand, his knuckles throbbing.]
Not one word out of you, rookie. [An nickname that he'd given Rey their first day working together. Though she was no bright-eyed officer straight out of the academy anymore, the name had remained.]
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Ben stalked back to his desk and it was clear how displeased he was when he turned and punched the nearest wall. Everyone was giving him a wide berth. He was known for being a good cop, but his temper was legendary. When he spotted his tiny partner, he held up a hand, his knuckles throbbing.]
Not one word out of you, rookie. [An nickname that he'd given Rey their first day working together. Though she was no bright-eyed officer straight out of the academy anymore, the name had remained.]