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(( AWWWH YEAH WHO WANTS TO CLIMB THROUGH AN AIR VENT WITH ME?! XD ))

((I WILL. |D))

peers around the corner in a very sneaky and spy-like fashion.

rips off the bottom of his ~purple dress~ and is works on the screws in the ventto get it open.

vent to *

holds his hands up like a gun and walks backward toward Tino, keeping watch on his surroundings. "You almost done, Tino?"

kicks the vent in and crawls inside. "Yep!"

waits for Tino to get further into the vent before following. "Hey Tino..." he grins. "Nice ass~"

looks back and frowns at him, kicking him in the arm. "Nice bruise"

laughs, rubbing his arm before moving on. "Thanks, sexy~"

sits down and turns to punch him in the arm, hoping it'll do more damage.

laughs harder, grinning. "Just keep moving."

does as he's told, looking in each vent opening before finding the right one. "Is this it?"

peers into the vent. "Looks like it. No one's in here, though..."

works on the screws again, yanking off the vent cover before looking down. "Looks like we'll have to jump or something..."

in his kitchen, whistling the Mission Impossible theme as he makes more honey cake.

nods a little, leaning forward. "I'll go first and catch you?"

turns pink at the idea but nods anyways.

mixing the batter, humming now.

grabs onto the edge of the vent and carefully drops to the floor, then holds his arms out and nods up at Tino to jump.

does so, falling into him and still trying to keep his balance.

pours the batter into a pan, rubbing at his face and brushing flour across it.

sets Tino on his feet and turns around, facing Toris' back. He whispers, "Let's go!" Before sneaking over and snatching a freshly baked cake

off of the counter and dashing off.

runs after Gilbert, but not before snatching a carton of milk from the fridge. ( And maybe some beer for Gilbert. )

looks over. "!!! Hey!" Takes up cutting-board by the handle, along with a heavy looking ladle. "Get back here!" Gives chase.

glances back with a laugh. "Quick, Tino! To the Spy-Mobile!" He dashes to a car, quickly jumping in and starting it up.

runs around to the other side and jumps in as well. "GOGOGO!"

drops cuttingboard and sprints, managing to catch onto the back door's handle and tug it open. "Give. That. Back." Raises ladle ominously.

glances back at Toris, grinning sheepishly before hitting the gas.

shoves the drinks under his seat and holds on for dear life. >A>;

scrambles along with the car for a bit, eyes wide, before diving into the back seat, door closing behind him. Sits up in back seat, gripping

on the shoulder of Gil's chair and glaring into the rearview mirror. "Gil, take me back to my house and return my baking NOW." Waves ladle.

grins at him in the rear view mirror. "Sorry, Toris, no-can-do~" Looks at the dashboard full of buttons. "Hey, Tino, which one of these is

the ejector seat for the back?"

"...Maybe the BIG RED BUTTON?" (( Lol omg sorry I've always wanted a reason to type BIG RED BUTTON in all caps. :'D ))

((XDD Tino...<3)

looks panicked, but then grins, "I don't think you want to do that, Gil. Look who's back here with me." Shifts head in rear view, revealing

Gilbird.