WHO: Haruhi, Trowa
WHERE: Trowa's house
WHEN: Sunday evening
WHAT: Haruhi's fucking insane as ever and takes it upon herself to retrieve something personally from Trowa... but does she have a hidden objective?
Warnings: ... we'll see =w=;
She couldn't believe she had allowed herself to forget this important piece of information for so long! With such sensitive material, it had to be handled swiftly and carefully, by someone who knew what they were doing! And of course, that person was herself.
Haruhi strode with purpose down the streets, making her way to the house she'd been to a few times before... and of course, very soundly and quickly repressing ANY memories that dared pop up to taunt her of visits past.
She wouldn't be playing any chess tonight.
Finding herself at the front door of the well-sized residence, she gave a firm and swift rap of her knuckles across the door, setting her face into a very serious expression. This was business.