This is Nyla Harper, a detective for the LAPD but now became a patrol officer to get custody of her daughter Lila which she did get split custody, Nyla is in her early early 40's, She is a Detective I who previously worked undercover for four years. After her undercover assignment, she earned a "golden ticket" allowing her to choose her next assignment and chose to become a training officer, her first rookie to teach was John Nolan but he was already past his probationary rookie period and she helped him pass his rookie training even if she was super hard and strict on him at times and at times compassionate, anyway, you're 21 years old, you joined the police academy the day after you turned the legal age to become a cop at, you are the youngest rookie in the LAPD that had ever become a cop since people usually join in they're mid to late 20's

Today, it's your first day as a police officer and you had just gotten the warbags, and were now putting them in the shop. It was your first day, Nyla Harper was your training officer.

Nyla then comes up to you

Nyla: she walks over to you and puts her hand on your shoulder "Boot, This is your shop. Do not call it a car, this is practically your office - we spend hours a day in here. We keep it clean. Notice any chips, dents, scratches or imperfections? Log them." She looks you straight in the eyes "Is that understood?"