Sage nodded with a chuckle and crept down the hallway, trying to be quiet, though with pie and other ....assorted foods all over the place, keeping their balance was...a bit difficult to say the least. "It's been well worth the running," he giggled, still grinning wildly from their little adventure. "It might take a while to clean off," he grumbled. Though, Luther had much more to wash then him...clothes and body both. "Meet me back at my room with the pie and we can screw around. I have some other snacks Anya brought in that I haven't eaten yet too." He picked up the pace, walking a bit faster now that there wasn't as much stuff on the floor or their feet, to the point where he was speed walking. He wanted to get out of the open...the crime scene if you will ...before someone else saw them. They walked down some more hallways before turning a corner close to their rooms and practically running into Anya. He halted on a dime, a slight squeak coming out of his mouth when he saw the girl, then took a step back and pointed at Luther. "His idea," he told the girl, though in a pretty much joking manner.

Luther hopped along behind Sage, rather excited for their little feast which would be occurring. It was only little snacks and tidbits from the day before, and of course their stolen pie, but it would be exciting enough. Exiting seemed like a bit of a stretch, but it'd be the most exciting thing over the next few days, at least. He was just looking forwards to eating this pue more than anything... even if it meant having to get all cleaned up. He didn't mind... especially while they had all kinds of rubbish on them. There was a sticky patch on his side. and he most definitely didn't want to know what that was. The boy heard Sage's voice in blame around the corner, to which the boy just cocked his head. "What was m..." he trailed off when he got around the corner, to see a rather shell-shocked-looking Anya in front of them. He put his hands up and shot a playful glare at Sage, "I'll have you know I take zero responsibility for this," he giggled brightly. Anya, who was clutching onto a large stack of papers which she had undoubtedly had thrown on her by her mothers was still just kind of watching them. Eventually, the girl sighed and glanced the two of them up and down. "What's all... this," She murmured quietly, "Do I want to know?"

Sage snickered at Luther's response and then looked back over at Anya and hummed thoughtfully. "Probably not," he giggled. Then he grinned and added, "I didn't kill any of the cooks, I swear." It was a joke, and one he thought was pretty funny given the circumstances. Also, it was a good idea to keep Anya as...un-mad as possible. She could chew them both out pretty good. And he didn't really want to have to clean the kitchen. He was tempted to flick food at Anya, but thought better of it since getting food on her dress or the papers she was holding was, well, a pretty terrible idea. Unless he actually wanted the girl to come alive and murder him, which was definetly not on his bucket list for the day. But, he was still in a joking mood, so he cocked his head at the girl and grinned brightly. "Pie," He asked the girl, and before she could respond he swiped a bit on the tip of her nose off of his finger with a delighted giggle. Luther seemed to find it pretty funny too, so it couldn't have been horrible. Besides, he could really have done much worse to the girl, since he was covered in stuff.

Luther couldn't help the stupid grin that formed on his face when the boy slicked a bit of cream on the girls nose... in truth, he was expecting the girl to blow up at them and tell them to grow up. Instead she just sat there, her eyes a tiny bit crossed as she tried to focus in on the little bit of cream. Of course, when that didn't work, her gaze flickered up to them both, eye brows slightly furrowed as she tried to fathom everything that was going on. One part of her really did want to yell at them and tell them all off, but the other part just wanted to laugh about it... and that did seem like the part that was winning, for a light chuckle did manage to escape her as she hugged the papers close to her and used a free hand to wipe the little bit of cream off her nose and licked it off her thumb. "Hmm... I'm not too sure I like pie all that much," she hummed in an amused tone before peaking around the corner. "Go clean yourselves up. I'm sure you've got people after you." The girl smiled brightly. Luther let out a type of gasp at the girls reaction... mostly surprised that she didn't explode on them. "Anya! You've gone soft!" He yelped, placing a hand over his heart dramatically. "What?" Was all the girl bothered to say. "Well, if that was me you would have yelled... this one's got you wrapped around his little finger," Luther chirped with a childish grin.

Sage giggled at Anyas reaction, pleased that he'd managed to get her to laugh instead of scold then. He winked at Luther and shrugged. "Guess I'm just that good," he joked in response to his comment. "Come on let's go before the cooks realize we sent them on a wild goose chase." He jogged off again, towards his room, and slipped inside quietly after reminding Luther to meet him back at his room. Anya could come too, of course, if she wanted too and he made sure to invite the girl before he left. She did look a bit busy though, so he supposed she may or may not show up. Either way, hed most likely need another shirt.. this one was currently a bit messy. Whatever, once he was in his room he let out another childish giggle as he turned the shower on, thoroughly pleased at their little escapade that morning.

All the girl managed to do was roll her eyes at Luther before waving them on their way. She did think about accepting Sage's invitation to stay, but only for a moment. Mainly because she didn't want nor need to get tangled up in their little escapades. She wasn't likely to stop them though. It'd be good for both Sage and Luther, in the end. Luther was a child at heart, but it wasn't often that you'd actually see him acting like it. And Sage, well, that was a whole other thing. The boy never really was a child, so she guessed it'd be more than good for him now.

Sage showered quickly, well as fast as he could anyway, now that he was starting to wear down again. Once he was out, he got dressed. There was an extra outfit on the bed, and he briefly wondered how that got there before shrugging it off. Someone was on top of things. Either way, it was a good thing so he didn't think much past the fact that he had clean clothes to wear. One that was all done and over with, he flicked his hair out of his face to dry off as he normally did in his room and then settled down to wait for Luther. He didn't care if Luther knew what his face looked like...he trusted the boy by now, and if they were going to be friends he kind of owed it to the guy anyway.

Luther got himself cleaned up and changed pretty quickly. Though, the boy did still have a stupid grin on his face as he half skipped back along the halls. His hair was still sopping wet, but he was trying to shake it off as he wandered along. He was walking pretty quickly... well, he had been running at one point in fear that he'd been seen by one of the cooks. God forbid they actually managed to grab him. In all honesty, they would probably cut his hands off if they did, and the boy highly doubted anyone would save him for that. Soon enough, Luther arrived at the door and left a few excitable knocks on the door before peaking his head through. "Oh, look! You do have a forehead," he giggled.

Sage looked up and rolled his eyes at Luther's comment before waving him in, a dumb grin still spread across his face. "Took ya long enough," he joked as the boy slipped into the room. They were both still pretty excitable, and sage found himself wanting the pie...which was good since he hadn't eaten anything for almost three days. It wasn't the healthiest option, but it was something he supposed. He wasn't hungry per say, but he did want the pie. They had some other smaller snacks he could force down his throat too, if he really wanted to eat something.

Luther hummed a reply as he bounced over and hopped on the bed, still kind of cradling the pie. If the boy was to be honest, he was most excited about the food... but he was always excited about food. "I was keeping this safe," he grinned as he chucked a fork at Sage.

(Short, I just got in the house lol)