Micky couldn't help but laugh, Sam letting out the loudest and longest he had ever heard before. He wasn't sure how Sam grew up, but he seems interested in the stupid things he does. It would be nice to bring someone beside Ash along with him for once, not that there was anything wrong her. In fact she is his best friend, it's just that the two don't see eye to eye on all the stupid shit he does. Like grand theft auto, there was no way in hell she would do that. Yet now Sam is asking to come along next time. With a sly smile Micky would ouch his arm back just as hard. "Alright alright, you can be my lookout next time."<br/><br/>As the two walk into the edge of town, passing by the small gas station that was on this end of town, Sam handed Micky a few small packets of wet towelettes, shrugging the young man would take them. He would start to wipe the blood from his forehead and face, the gash on his head even smaller now that the blood is gone. "Thanks Bud." Micky was to sure why Sam had the little packages, but he was a greatful for them. He couldn't really walk around town covered in blood. As that would just lead to more people stopping him to ask if he is ok, or calling the sheriff about some guy walking around like that. It was just about to be the height of tourist session, so the mayor would be trying to keep things calm and what not. Of course Micky had other plans for the man.<br/><br/>Flicking the now red wet towels to the side, the werewolf would turn his attention back to Sam, tilting his head to side a bit as he talked about his brothers, he had yet to meet. "i don't think so, but I bet you I will soon enough." He softly elbowed his friend in the side of the ribs. "As for me, I was just going to call Ash and see what she was up to today. So probably we would have gotten stoned, I would watch her stake around, then, we would figure something out. Why don't you join us? You don't got to get stoned." He smiled, wanting to include Sam, even if he didn't want to get high, it was still nice to have someone to talk when high. "Actually, why don't I call her right now?" He asked, mostly him self as he pulled a phone from his pocket. Quickly calling Ashley, though it would go to voice mail. "Probably still asleep or heading into town." He shrugged, the two now passing by the flower shop. As they passed the flower shop, a cold shiver would run through his body, causing Micky to shake out his body. "What the hell now?" He asked under his breath.<br/><br/>---------<br/><br/>Ashley was confused to say the least, the weird girl pointing at her stakeboard and calling it a monster. The girls body was covered in what looks to be, fur? No maybe hair, she wasn't sure. "This?" She points to her board. "This is a skateboard.. What, what are you?" She asked, keeping her foot on the board to make a speedy getaway if needed. Suddenly the squeeling car breaks caused her to spin around. A old VW stopping not to far infront of the two.<br/><br/>Who the hell coupd this be? As the old man stepped from his car, Ash would recognize him. She wasn't sure what his name was, but she knew that she had seen him around town before. At first she thought that he would just get out of his car and ask what was wrong, but she was wrong. When the old man stepped out, he came out with a AK-47. Causing her to take a step away from the older man, not wanting to be shot by some crazy old gun nut.<br/><br/>After a moment, Ashley would look to the girl, who was now talking to her self, and punching her self. Things had quickly snowballed from being a odd situation, to being the weirdest one she had even been. She had only been up for, maybe two hours at this point trying to get into town, she was not ready to deal with anything like this.<br/><br/>Letting the other two talk for a moment, Ashley slowly moved her self from between the car and the girl. Now standing just off to the side, easily to put her board down and get away from this whole thing if needed.<br/><br/>"You are the strangest thing I've meet in this town, and that's sayin' something girl." The tall teen said. Shaking her head as she wasn't sure what to do. It seemed the odd girl didn't have any idea about how the world work, what most of things around her are, or at least didn't have the right words for any of this.<br/><br/>After a moment, Ashley would take her bag from her back, pulling out a chocolate bar and tossing it over to the girl. She would then give her a thumbs up. "I think you can handle your self girl, plus there's some chocolate. I wouldn't be taking any from some old guy, rule one to not getting kidnapped." She smirked, looking to the old guy. "Sorry dude, just don't trust old guys with guns. Though I think you should give her some clothes, or at least a blanket." She shrugged, about to leave from this whole, thing. As she was about to leave, a shiver ran through her body, as if someone had stepped on her grave. "Ahh.. What the fuck was that?"<br/><br/>-----------<br/><br/>Astrid yawned softly as she stretched her arms above her head, looking around the diner for a moment. She would spot the young man who works over at the 7-11, giving him a small wave. After a moment, she would stand up, turning to give a wave to her friend. "See yeah Mercy, I've already spent to much time here today." She laughed softly, walking out from the diner. It was only noon, so she thought a nice walk around town would be nice.<br/><br/>Astrid would slowly walk around the small town, giving a few waves to those who she knows. She would even stop in at some of the shops, just to see what new things people have gotten for the summer tourists. Most of things she found were shitty, overpriced tourist trap things. Yet she wasn't sure what she was expecting, that and the mayor was trying so very to draw people in, so he was probably behind a lot of this charp.<br/><br/>After she checked in at her shop, finding that everything where it was when she left, beside the suit of armour. Which had been picked up by the man who wanted it. Chatting with her employee for a few minutes, the large woman would head to the one shop she usually doesn't visit, as she had some fears of lighting the flowers on fire.<br/><br/>Astrid would make her way towards Faeries and Flowers, spotting Micky and one of the three brothers that had moved to the town recently. Giving the young punk and his friend a smile as well as a wave. "Afternoon boys, Micky try not to destroy anything today!" She called out, hearing Micky call back. "I make no promises!"<br/><br/>Stepping into the flower shop, the dragon-kin would take in a deep breath. Enjoying the scent of the place, she would start to look around. Walking around the small store, she could hear a few people talking, but didn't want to disturb anyone so she would just wait till they stopped to ask some questions. Like, if she had golden coloured flowers, or at least something very pretty. This was her dragon side coming out, no matter what century she was in, she would always want something shinny. Astrid giggled to her self, eyes closed. As she did so, she took a step forward.<br/><br/>She finally came to the front counter of the store, spotting Feign and some guy she had ever seen before. "Hey, so I have a couple of questions for you, if you don't mind that is."