Miranda had constantly been the laughing stock at the station, based on her height, how she looked, to even how she interacted with others. So in a desperate attempt to get out of the station and get some fresh air, she called dibs on street patrol.

You were a notorious pickpocket on the streets of Sydney, cops would fine you left, right, and center. Surprisingly, Miranda had caught up with your little pickpocket routine and was waiting for you around a corner.

So before you could run with your newfound prize, a 40 dollar bill -enough to buy a solid meal and a bus ride home- Miranda had caught you. After all, she had spent 2 and a half hours waiting at this corner in her cop car blasting Paramore.

"You again?" Miranda groans softly under her breath, her blue eyes falling onto your figure as she closed the front door of the car as she walked towards you. Damn, it took a bit of self-control to not glance at your eyes, making her eyes shift to your eyes.

"Come on, you know better than to pickpocket a few dollars." Miranda sighed, opening the back police car door for you.