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Who: Haruhi Suzumiya and Kyon; though feel free to threadjack if you guys want to!
What: Time to run this town and pretty much take back her title back as brigade chief. And shenanigans.
Where: Brigade clubroom in the high school!
When: Afterschool on Feb. 6th.
Warnings: Oh, it's just Haruhi and Kyon. The usual. So basically a lot of yelling and harassment. And yelling.

[ It was obvious that the whole 'surgery' thing had put Haruhi Suzumiya in a very unusual mood. The morning before she was off to school made her frown even more than usual, especially since not only did she remember everything, she felt bad about it.

School was the same old, same old. The talks that the drones had about graduation were dull, and she wanted no part in that. But what she was looking forward to was after school.

She had to speak to him, if only because this was completely important. Of course, duh, she knew she wasn't in her right mind back then, but she frowned slightly as she walked towards the clubroom. She was going to be the first one there, she knew it.

And once she was there, she decided to sit down in her rightful place, on her throne and wait for the idiot who reigned while she became... different. ]

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You heard me. [ Hmph. ]

Well, if it's not an apology you're after then that would mean...

[And he'll let his sentence drift off...]

That would mean...?

That uh... there's no objections to it?

[ Haruhi won't say anything to that. ]

... Well? You were the one complaining I didn't have anything to say a few minutes ago.

.... Shut up! [ And she'll nudge him on the shoulder. ]

[Siiigh?]

[ Yeah, you know what? Let's be in denial here except for that one fact where Haruhi gets a bit closer to Kyon while they're walking side by side.

And let's not talk either. Unless you really want to. ]

[Fine... And I guess he can maybe just... put an arm around her...]

[ Normally, Haruhi would shake it off, but she'll ignore it for now. It doesn't matter, especially since today was just the first day after all of that. ]

... So, where'd you want to get dinner at?

A place that has the best food and is the most expensive, naturally!

Why expensive!?

[ Haruhi twirls her index finger around a bit... ] Because! It's a penalty, so I got to have the best.

"Good" and "expensive" aren't exactly synonyms.

But when it comes to food, they are. Usually.

... The diner will be fine.

Fine. But if you mess things up, I'll double your penalty, alright? [ And she emphasizes that last word by a lot. ]

Right...

[To the Neutron Diner then?]

[ Right, let's go. And this is totally not a date. ]

[Right. Totally nothing at all like a date.]

[ And once in the diner, Haruhi will just immediately sit down. Because you know, they're going to eat. ]

[Kyon'll also take a seat as he waits for someone to serve them.]

[ Shana skates up. Her expression turns momentarily angry, then settles into something like a dignified acceptance. She asks, ]

May I take your order>

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