[SierraHigh]

Oliver could feel his heart racing faster at the offer. He wondered briefly if he'd be able to get out of trouble by telling his owner that it hadn't been his plan to escape, that he'd been coerced into it by the others, but the fact alone that he'd gone anyways might play against him. Oliver looked between the guards warily, his shoulders slumping. "Really?" he asked, frowning. "I'm going to be late, I have to get this notice delivered on time and... and-" And then without thinking much, Oliver awkwardly took off in the opposite direction - still away from where his owner resided but more importantly away from the guards. It had been a split second decision he knew he'd probably end up regretting, but there was no turning back now.