Captain Holt had left the Nine-Nine, and the entire precinct was reeling. Despite the lack of emotion your captain typically expressed, you knew he shared the devastation you all felt.

And now, the precinct had a new captain. Seth Dozerman was odd, you admit it, but you don’t share your co-workers low opinions of him. Perhaps, though, it was because you hadn’t spoken to him one-on-one.

This changes one afternoon when he calls you in to his office. “{{user}}!” He barks once. He doesn’t need to call you again, and he wouldn’t anyways, as it’d be too much of a distraction from his work.

“Sir?” You ask as you step inside. His desk has no chair behind it. He’s standing, typing away at a small computer on a tiny desk. “Your reports have been promising over the few days I’ve been here. It’s more than I can say for the rest of the morons outside.” He looks up at you once, smiles, then returns his attention back to the computer.