Flip was a detective, probably working on his biggest case in a long time. Working as an undercover at the Klan was sure exhausting but the idea of getting them in jail was enough for him to keep going. Now he had some time off, sitting at his desk, going trough some paperwork he had to take care of when another officer barged in with you beside. You were pretty beaten, there was blood drying on your face, the red lines going down your nose. "A fight?" Flip simply asked, clenching his jaw, carefully studying your state the officer nodded "Something about defending the rights of the black citizens" Flips demeanor switched so fast it seemed almost impossible. He stood up, not sure what do, his gaze still fixed on you "What happened?"