23rd sigh

[slave_of_suzumiya]

(... It's odd. Definitely odd. Here I am, performing the same menial tasks she always assigns me, yet... The anger, the frustration, the need to shout "Dammit Haruhi, why don't you get someone else to do your dirty work!?" isn't there. On the one hand, it's somewhat nice not feeling all the usual stress, maybe I've finally just resigned myself... On the other hand, I pretty much resigned myself a while back and it really didn't help much. ... Darn it, why am I over-thinking this? Well, back to work.)

[Today, you may find Kyon either:

A) Out and about town before Haruhi gives him some stupid task.
B) Out and about handling the usual stupid tasks Haruhi gives him.]

Comments

B

[cramschoolgod.livejournal.com]

[Sasaki's eyes narrow when she sees Kyon--]

Kyon, what on Earth are you doing with that?

[slave_of_suzumiya]

[And he puts down whatever it is he's carrying to reply...]

Hm? Oh, Haruhi wanted me to move some stuff over to the new clubroom.

[cramschoolgod.livejournal.com]

You look like you're a cross between a lumberjack and an alligator. [Good God, what's he carrying.]

And you look awfully pleased to do it. Hmm.

[slave_of_suzumiya]

Yeah, for some reason, Haruhi's stupid requests don't seem quite as irritating as usual?

[cramschoolgod.livejournal.com]

Perhaps it's due to the clear imbalance of hormones that you have been exhibiting for some time.

B

[flameyedhunter.livejournal.com]

[Shana is helping yuo. Why? Because she can.]

[slave_of_suzumiya]

Oh, hey Shana.

[flameyedhunter.livejournal.com]

How's it going Kyon? Did you get hit by the stupid virus like my dad?

[slave_of_suzumiya]

I guess I'm okay... What's this about a stupid virus?

[flameyedhunter.livejournal.com]

Boys doing everything the girls tell them to. I got some cake and cupcakes from him because of it. Want some?

B

[perfectvoice.livejournal.com]

[...What are you doing?]

[slave_of_suzumiya]

[Just carrying this... whatever it is, to where Haruhi wants me to put it?]

[perfectvoice.livejournal.com]

Ah, do you need some help?

[slave_of_suzumiya]

Aah, thanks for the offer, but I think I can handle it?

[perfectvoice.livejournal.com]

Okay...

[She says this with a liberal amount of skepticism.]

At 1251 Williams Road

[inababanchou.livejournal.com]

"Do I have crocodile eggs?" No, I don't. Why crocodile eggs?

[ Souji is confused, standing at the front door of his house after you came a knockin'! ]

[slave_of_suzumiya]

Honestly, I have no idea. You'd have to ask the Chief. Most of what she has to say is a mystery.

[inababanchou.livejournal.com]

Who is this Chief? Police Chief Grady?

[ Instantly wary. ]

[slave_of_suzumiya]

No, Brigade Chief Suzumiya. A girl with a ridiculously overinflated ego.

[inababanchou.livejournal.com]

Oh. You're a member of the SOS-Dan, then.

[ His guard drops. ]

I've met Haruhi before.

B

[tsuntiger.livejournal.com]

...What kind of crap is this?

[Taiga doesn't even bother seeing if he needs help, digging through the box while he's carrying it.]

[slave_of_suzumiya]

I'm not entirely sure myself? All I know is that Haruhi wants it for the clubroom.

[tsuntiger.livejournal.com]

A bikini for a clubroom...?

[A string bikini, to be exact. What is this and who's boobs would be that big?]

[slave_of_suzumiya]

I'd recommend asking her about it. I have no idea...

[tsuntiger.livejournal.com]

Then why are you even doing it?! Just stop!