if we could understand each other better

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Who: Haruhi and Kyon; though passerby can threadjack!
What: Poison Joke player plot (info here) - shenanigans happen.
Where: All over Mayfield.
When: April 20th; though it may linger to the weekend (21-22nd)
Warnings: Cuties. Cuties everywhere.



Mysterious flowers were never a good sign.

However, Haruhi's curiosity - and you know what they say about Shamisen, or cats in general - didn't stop her from touching it. So, Kyon, if you come out in the morning, you'll see one (1) Haruhi in a very... familiar outfit.

Yes, it's the Miracle Mikuru outfit from that ridiculous movie. Not only is she wearing the ridiculously revealing waitress uniform, her hair has grown a little to allow her to have the same hairstyle that Mikuru had while wearing the outfit.

Guess this was just her punishment, after all.

Comments

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Y, yeah...

[Her voice is soft after she pulls back from the kiss, looking away from him, trying not to convey any feelings for him, but she knows better. So does he.]

[slave_of_suzumiya]

Absolutely nothing at all...?

[Kiss kiiiiss~!?]

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Stop it...

[Her voice sounds slightly worried, she doesn't like it when Kyon teases her like this. She's supposed to be the dominant one, the chief. The leader.]

[slave_of_suzumiya]

Hm...?

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You're being mean.

[She's pouting now, not really pleased about the situation.]

I don't like it when you try to make me say things, master.

[Insert "Kyon" where the word "master" is and you get the point.]

[slave_of_suzumiya]

Fine, fine...

[Sigh...]

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So this means you're going to stop now, right?

[She'll pull down her skirt again...]

[slave_of_suzumiya]

I guess...

[... Kiss anyway~?]

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[...HMPH]

Come with me.

[slave_of_suzumiya]

[Okay, coming with...]

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[To Haruhi's house...! Which isn't too far, since they didn't walk too much.]

Keep watch. I don't want the drones coming in.

[slave_of_suzumiya]

Uh, sure...

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And no peeking!

[SLAMMING THE DOOR when she goes inside her room]

[slave_of_suzumiya]

... [Okay?]

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[When she comes back out, she's still wearing the outfit.]

It's stuck...

[slave_of_suzumiya]

... Huh.

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I- I can't take it off.

[She's flustered as she looks away, trying to cover herself up and she's messing around with the dress too.]

[slave_of_suzumiya]

Well, what do you want me to do about it...?

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Stay with me.

[...:T]

[slave_of_suzumiya]

I can do that.

[Kiss~?]

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... Thank you. B- Besides, I bet you're enjoying this.

[slave_of_suzumiya]

Well, you're looking pretty cute...

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Don't tell me you actually imagined me wearing this before...

[slave_of_suzumiya]

...

(No comment.)

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Y- You did, didn't you?! Pervert.