Little moments.

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"Get out."

Walter and Lance stared at me in surprise. I looked up at them.

"I can't exactly change if you two are in my room, so get out." I stated as if it was obvious. They both looked relieved, then they both walked out of the room. I then grabbed my spy suit, changing out of my casual clothes:

 I then grabbed my spy suit, changing out of my casual clothes:

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Into my suit:

(Ignore the phone case, black lipstick, and choker

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(Ignore the phone case, black lipstick, and choker.)

I walked out of the room, immediately spotting Walter sitting on my couch. "Where's Lance?" I asked. He pointed towards my kitchen. I walked over, only to find myself holding in a laugh.

Sitting at my kitchen table was Emma, holding a plastic Teapot and serving an imaginary drink to a Pigeon Lance. He had a Pink Bow tied around his head, and looked so grumpy that I barely could contain my laugh. I quickly took this as a photo opportunity, taking several pictures before Lance could protest.

"HEY! STOP WITH THE PICTURES!" I burst into fits of laughter, immediately emailing all of the photos to my office computer. Emma giggled with me. "I'm outnumbered by girls." Lance grumbled.

"Come on. We've got a plane to catch." I stated.
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"Why is the little one here?" Lance asked in annoyance. Emma was sitting with Lance in her arms, stroking him like a pet. I could see he was restraining himself from yelling.

"You came to my house while my neice was under my care. Unless you want Racheal down our throats, we've got to transport her safely to my sisters job. Plus, this is too cute!" I giggled. Lance grumbled something under his breath, only making Emma snuggle into him more.

We were now on our way to the Hanger, where we would be taking a private Jet to wherever this Kimura guy is. After a bit of driving, we made it there. Walter and I exited the car, then I opened the backseat.

"Okay Emma. Time to let the little birdie go, okay?" She shook her head no. I smiled, slipping the mini backpack off my back. I pulled out a small bag of jelly beans, waving them in front of her. "Wanna trade?"

Her eyes lit up, and she immediately dropped Lance on the floor. "What!? I'm being traded for candy!?! That is some bull-" Walter grabbed Lance's mouth. "There are children!" Walter stated, gesturing to Emma.

Emma grabbed the candy bag, grabbing two jelly beans and popping them into her mouth. I grabbed an envelope, handing it to Emma. "Give this to Mommy when you see her, okay?" She nodded, then grabbed three jelly beans. She looked around me, holding one out to Lance. He looked surprised, then ate it quickly, turning around before she could offer anymore hugs.

Then she held out her tiny palm to Walter. He too, looked surprised, but smiled as he accepted it. "Thank you." He said, throwing the Jelly Bean into the air before catching it with his mouth. She giggled as he gave a little jazz hand motion at the end.

Finally, she held the last Jelly Bean out to me. I reached out, but she pulled back. I was confused until she opened her own mouth. I rolled my eyes, but bent over and opened my mouth so she could pop the Jelly Bean in. I chewed and swallowed, giving her a little smile. "I love you..." I started. She smiled.

"To the moon and back." She finished, then sat on her knees as we gave an eskimo kiss. She giggled, then sat back down as I closed the door.

I opened the driver's seat. "Activate Self Drive. Set coordinates to Racheal's workplace. Follow all safety measures." I spoke diligently into the Cars system. The car gave a green flash, confirming the command. I closed the door, then waved as the car drove away. I couldn't tell for sure because of the tinted windows, but I had a feeling that Emma had waved back.

I took a deep breath, then turned to the two males behind me. "Let's do this."

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Walter and I sat on the plane as Lance went to the bathroom. I had my Airpods in listening to some music. I then realized I had no idea where we were going. I took off one Airpod, about to ask Walter, when I heard what he was saying.

"I'm gonna need a code name!" He sat up straighter, then with an almost perfect British accent said, "Bond. Hydrogen Bond." I laughed, thinking it was such a nerdy twist on the old spy movie.

Walter jumped, seeming to notice that I saw his private moment. "Oh, uh, hey." He said in a cool voice. "Hey. So Bond, where exactly are we heading?" I jokingly asked, still giggling.

"I believe its somewhere in Mexico. I'm stoked about it, considering Lovey and I have never been." I looked at him, confused. "Who's Lovey?"

I suddenly heard a coo from somewhere. I looked on top of Walter's backpack to see a brown and white female pigeon. She fluttered over to me, landing on my shoulder. She cooed, the feathers around her neck fluffing upward.

"That's Lovey. Shes my support animal." Walter explained, rubbing the back of his neck in slight embarrassment. I pet the top of Lovey's head, causing her to coo in enjoyment. "Awww. Aren't you a cutie? Such a pretty bird." I complemented. She cooed happily, nipping my ear lightly in affection. I chuckled at the ticklish nip.

Walter looked surprised. "Hey! She doesn't do that to me!" He pouted slightly. I giggled at his pouting. So cute! "That's because we are both Female. And us girls got to stick together. Ain't that right Lovey?" She cooed in agreement as I stroked her chin.

Before Walter could say another word, some really disgusting sounds came from the bathroom. Oh God. Here we go.

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