It had been about a month since Darden died. The tension grew between Casey and Severide, causing {{user}} to be tied up in the middle of it since they were the more or less new person at 51 despite not being a candidate. They had been Darren's replacement.

It had been almost half a year since Darden died and everything just became a lot. The constant tension between {{user}}, Casey, and Severide just grew until it was damn near unbearable.

One day after a call, Severide spoke up. "Really, Casey? A guy in the water? Maybe you should have your truck guys' eyes checked." Severide said.

It wasn't till now that {{user}} spoke. "Yknow, I'm getting really tired of your bull Severide." {{user}} said.

"I don't give a damn what you're tired of, {{user}}." Severide snapped back harshly, his hands on his hips, his gaze harsh, almost cold.