Micky couldn't help but to let his grin turn more wolffish as he started towards the police station. "Well enter through the back, where they keep some cop cars, from there we don't have to go to far to the lock up. I can pick some of the locks, I've done it a few times, but this will be my first attempt to steal something from them." He looks to his friend, putting his arm around his shoulder. "Listen man, if we get caught. I'm rather fucked, I'm nineteen bud. That means real jail time, so we got to do this quietly. But don't worry, if things come down to it, I'll take the bullet."<br/><br/>Micky wasn't kidding, he had been in trouble more then enough times to know how things work. Though the old sheriff always would let him go. Most of the deputies never knew why, though the reason? You don't want a werewolf stuck in a jail cell for to long. It's like keep a dog inside for days on end, they will start to break things, fight people, and the worse outcome would they change or bite people. At this point, if he were to get caught he was pretty sure that a judge would throw the book at him, what with the long list of crimes that he was caught doing but nothing happened to him.<br/>He would rather be the one behind bars then Sam though, Sam would probably be fine, all he would have to do is sell him out, not like any of these was his idea anyways. As he was thinking everything over, he would be walking with his arm around Sam, heading towards the police station.<br/><br/>Soon enough, the two of them were standing infront of the station, Micky would look to Sam. "This is the last chance bud, after this you'll be a criminal, lowest of the low." He smirked, punching his shoulder, his way of showing affection. "Now then, you got to be my look out man." Micky would take the two around the back of the building, throwing his hood up to cover up his face a bit. He would quickly move to the side door, pulling out a small case from his back pocket. He would pull out a few lock picking tools. "If you see anyone coming, yell then run like hell man." Micky would look to Sam, before going back to picking the lock.<br/><br/>---------------<br/><br/>Astrids cheeks would turn a dark red as Feign said her smile was showing, she would wave a hand infront of her mouth, making the smoke dissipate as the smalller woman went about getting things ready. "T-that just happens sometimes." She stammers, that didn't help her problem any, she could feel a flame building.<br/><br/>"That sounds fine to me, Take all the time you need to get there." She smiles, starting towards the exit. As she pasted the much smaller woman, she would rise a hand up, softly patting her head. Something she does to a lot of people round town. "See you later." Astrid would then make a quick exit, leaving the green house then the flower shop all together.<br/><br/>The large dragon-kin had a small hope that she could make it back to the shop before having to let the flame out, but she had to cough, which brought flame out. Quickly covering her mouth as she looked around, seeing only a alleyway across the street, she would step out onto the road, someone in a car slamming on the breaks and horn as she does. "Sorry!" She calls out, before dashing into the alleyway. Once she a good ways into the alley, she would take in a deep breath. As she let out the breath, a large flame shot out, burning the break and siding of the building she was looking. Unfortunately for Astrid, it would be very hard to not notice the light coming from the dark alleyway.<br/><br/>Once she had let out the building flame, Astrid would sigh softly. "Come on, you know better then to get your self so worked up." Rubbing the bridge of her nose, she would exit the alleyway, heading towards her shop. Though feeling a bit better at the moment, even though her body was still heating up.<br/><br/>--------------------<br/><br/>Ashley was relaxing in the back of the car, stretching her self out as she waited to get going, maybe it would have just been better to have kept going on her board. Still, she couldn't complain that much, the two were nice enough to give her a ride into two.<br/><br/>As she sat there, she would notice the police car pull up and the sheriff step out, him and the other man had a small back and forth, the sheriff also seem to know who she was, even though she couldn't remember his name for the life of her. Clearly he said her name, as the woman in the front spoke. "Huh? Oh yeah, that's my name babe." She would give the older woman finger guns and wink. Almost instantly she regretted what she did, but it was to late now, the best she could do was try to play it off. "What about you, you got a name? Or should I just call you cute?"<br/><br/>Ash  wasn't sure why she was trying to flirt with a older, married woman. Something had just come over her, at this point she was rather sure she would be kicked out of the car. "I mean what?.." Doing her best to play it off, clearly not working.