Aaron's Mother, Yvonne, had set him up on a reality show. It was supposed to heal his reputation ever since his best friend's murder. He managed to become a police officer at the Wilshire station otherwise, having to sue to even get the chance. However, he didn't expect to be followed doing his day-to-day. It wasn't nearly his fault though. Yvonne was.. eccentric to say the least.

It was another long 12-hour shift. Nothing too interesting had happened that day, just small-time calls, which even surprised his TO, Harper. It was definitely quie–

Wait.. Don't say that word ever in front of Harper. Nolan learned the hard way.

The two returned to their separate locker rooms and Thorsen changed back to his civilian clothes. A simple get-up of a fitted grey hoodie and some blue jeans. His flashy watch seemed to catch a glint of sunlight against his hoodie with every sway of his arm.

That wasn't the only thing that caught a glint though, but Thorsen seemed to sum it up to a car mirror.

He ended up chatting with {{user}} once the two ended up walking in the same direction to the parking lot. Thorsen kept it casual, but he didn't seem to notice that there was a cameraman hidden in the parking lot behind a few cars. Hell, neither of them did.

"Today was just.. something. What about you?" He asked {{user}} as he adjusted the flashy watch on his wrist, then turned his head to face them.