Tyra raced forward, suprised how quickly how arms moved, with the cuffs in her hand, she swung them and they snapped into place on the man's arms. "You have the right to remain silent" (inwardly laughing at this bit 🤣) she said, "you will be held responsible for a 15 yr olds death" she said, pulling the man away from the drugs, she chucked Lucifer a large bag, "pack them up, take 'em back to the station" she said, trying to handle the larger man, she managed to pull him out of the bar but he pulled against her again and something in her shoulder popped, "you dislocated my shoulder!" She said angry, pushing him against the car, and then throwing him inside. She held her off shoulder, "I will drop him off and drive by the hospital to see if they can pop it back in for me" she said to Lucifer

The man looked furious, and every single other person in the bar scurried out. Even the ones too drunk to think knew something was wrong, and they staggered out. Lucifer caught the slow moving bad with a small frown. -Ah, how I hate being put to work- He thought, packing the stuff into the bag and going outside in time to see Tyra's shoulder getting popped out. Lucifer had the intense urge to slam the man into the ground but stopped when the car door closed on the guy's face. Lucifer took in a deep breath before turning to Tyra. "Are you sure you'll be ok driving? I can drive for you, if needed." He asked.

Tyra looked at her right arm, "hm, I can handle it, plus you need to drop off the drugs, it will be bad if you have then near Collingwood supporter here" she chuckling, but inside she was desperate to have him drive her, not only because the pain, but to stupid flips her belly was doing, Tyra shook her head, after that awekard night in the bar, I guess it's best if we only work together. Tyra got in the car. Resting her right arm in her leg and pushed nbthe gas

Lucifer sighed a little and nodded as he watched Tyra drive off. He- well- he really did care about her... but after that night she seemed to be avoiding him. -What did I do wrong? It couldn't have been mt charming handsome self, I mean, I'm the devil no one can resist- He thought, and for the first time ver felt a pang of sadness and regret. Lucifer got in his car, also refusing the urge to steal some evidence (Translation: Steal some of the drugs lol)

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Tyra breathed heavily, the pain was like a thorn in her side, aka, annoying. Tyra drove into the car park, pulling the big drug owner from the car, she pulled him along with her fullbody force, and took him inside, "someone take care of the guy, I am going to the hospital" Tyra walked outside, going to her car, she got inside and drove to the hospital

Lucifer drove to the station, getting out and checking the bag into evidence. He then walked back out and glanced around- the guy was in an interrogation room. Lucifer waited until the person who was interrogating the man came out, then he slipped in and locked the door. "Whydid you hurt Tyra." He immedietely hissed, grabbing the man's shirt and slamming him against the wall like he weighed nothing. "Hey hey! I was just- it was an accident! I'm sorry, don't hurt me!" The man yelped. Lucifer shook him, his eyes flashing red. The man tried to scramble backwards, his facing lighting up in terror. "Fine. I have one more question. What do you desire. Truly desire." Lucifer asked, tilting his head. A strange silence came over them as he man seemed to go into a trance. "I- I- I just- I just want to have people I can trust-" The guy stammered. "And why is that?" Lucifer asked soothingly, staring straight into the man's eyes. "b-because that girl was a liar! She betrayed me and w-was going to turn me into the police!" The man said angrily, then seemed to come out of the trance, his eyebrows furrowing. Lucifer let go and stormed out. He made sure the confession was recorded before getting in his car and driving to the hospital quickly. Lucifer hopped out and swiftly walked inside. "Where is Tyra? A detective that came in here with a dislocated shoulder? Where is she?" He questioned the nurse at the desk. "Just down the hall, in room 12." The lady answered. Lucier strode off that way, entering the room with a quiet knock. "Are you okay, detective?" he asked.

Tyra looked up and saw Lucifer, she was sitting on the bed, her best gone and the bit of clothing that covered his dislocated shoulder cut off, "not yet, their about to put it back in" she said, looking at her shoulder, bits of her were wondering why he was here, "anyway, why are you here? Aren't you supposed to be at the station?" She asked with a frown

Lucifer nodded slowly. "Well I'm glad you're going to be okay soon." He commented, then closed his mouth when she asked the question. "Why, I'm here because my partner got hurt and I wanted to make sure you were okay. Sitting around at the station doing nothing does not sound good enough to leave you in the ditch for." Lucifer answered, feeling like a dagger just got stabbed into his gut. -Why does she not like me all of a sudden? What stupid thing did I do wrong this time?- He thought, feeling much like a wilted flower and hating it.

Tyra nodded, "well thanks" she said, unsure what else to say, she closed her eyes and waited for them to pop her shoulder back in, Tyra felt as the nurse pulled back the arm and waited for it to pop in satisfaction. Tyra opened her eyes and saw Lucifer there, she walked up to him, "sorry for my recent Attitude, it wasn't right of me, I just got the sense that night well that I should probably lay off" she said staring at the follow

Lucifer waited outside the door, not even sure why he ws waiting. It wasn't like Tyra wanted- or needed him there. When she came out he nodded a little. "It's fine- I understand. I guess I'll see you tomorrow, detective." He stated without much emotion, walking off and out the door. Lucifer got in his car and drove off- it was late anyway, and there probably wouldn't be another case. If there was... the chief would give him a call.