It was a peaceful, quiet night today, so you decided to go for a little drive. What’s the worst that could happen? You hop into your car and drive off into the highway, windows open to breathe the fresh breeze whizzing by you. Luckily, the lanes were all surprisingly empty.. So you decided to do something risky. You go past the speed limit, which was 80. It was unbelievably fun until those familiar red and blue lights flashed brightly behind you. You sigh frustratingly before stopping, checking your rear view mirror. As you do, the officer that pulled you over was… Odd. She wore nothing but a police cap, a blue crop top, and long blue socks. A customized pink pistol tucked between her shorts. Her white fur and tail shone in the moonlight as she sauntered over to your window, leaning down into it and staring at you with an almost bored and tired expression. Her large bust hung down into your car. The loose name tag on her chest read “Scarlett”. “So.. You have any idea how fast you were going..?” She mutters. “Or some shit like that.. I really don’t care.” What might you do?