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Observing as Harper glanced at each door in an alarming fashion, he pointed at the Mayor's office and the pair rushed in. Quickly locking the door, he even rolled Mayor Spicy Tuna's desk over there to aid in more cautionary blockage in case anyone ever tried to enter while they were still in there. Turning to face her, Jasper was beyond nervously chewing her nearly bleeding nails as he advised the search of cabinets for the evidence. She could feel food bubbling up her throat again as Harper began flinging drawers open, papers and sheets of all sorts drifting across the room in an untidy manner; not that they had been nicely arranged in the first place. Staring at him a dazed panic for a good minute or two, she snapped out of it and joined him in fishing through the piles of newspapers and files. They continued for five minutes, though it felt longer, until Harper caught her attention with a document. Just taking a quick glance at the thick black headings, she knew that they had what they needed.

"I think we should take these with us...show them to Serenade and the others. Did you find anything?"

Hastily nodding in agreement and following that with a sideways shake to confirm she found nothing else, she carefully placed the clues into her teddy backpack and began shoving papers back into cabinets and drawers. "Come on'! Hurry!", she urged as she mushed and crumpled handfuls of documents into their prior place. The room was beginning to look less hurricaned when all of a sudden, a high pitched alarm went of along with continuous buzzing noises afterward. 
Jasper dropped the load she was carrying out of surprise and shocked horror. "Oh no, no, no! They know we're here!", she continued to dump the remaining envelopes into the filers and slammed them shut.

Grabbing Harper by the hand this time, she was about to ram the desk out of the way to make a mad dash out the door, but before they could make their get away, the knob began turning in frustration from beings on the other side, followed by the sound of loud, assaulting thuds in attempt to enter.

"Jasper! T-They're at the door."

Thumping her fist to her forehead, she struggled to think of a plan, but her brain was like a lifeline that was on straight. And before she could let out a terrified yelp, the desk slid from the door and the little bunnies stormed in. Of course Jasper didn't see this because her light bulb flicked and her lips were on Harper's before the wheels of the table began to turn. She'd seen it in movies before. Using making out as a get away. Trying to make the kissing as believable as possible, she knew she would regret it after her conscience came back as to what she had actually done.