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[tunafanatic]

[Filtered to everyone but Tamaki:]

For everyone that knows Suou Tamaki (the blond, really energetic guy who runs the Host Club here): today is his eighteenth birthday. Casanova, Hunny, and I are having a surprise party for him in half an hour in the ballroom. The Host Club invites you to please stop by and have some cake. If you can't make it,

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[mademyownpath]

[John will be here, because despite what he says, he really does give a damn about Tamaki.

He'll be doing his best to be a wallflower however, parties aren't his thing]

[tunafanatic]

[And, while Haruhi usually isn't the most engaging person, things are just a little different when she's in Host Mode. So she'll just approach John with a smile and a slice of cake on a little paper plate.]

Welcome! Are you one of Tamaki-senpai's friends?

[mademyownpath]

[John will smile and tip his hat to her]

I suppose you could call me such. He got me to be one of his hosts.

[tunafanatic]

[And suddenly Haruhi is embarrassed.]

I've seen you at the meetings.

[mademyownpath]

The name's John Marston. It's a pleasure.

[tunafanatic]

Fujioka Haruhi. I was a member of the Host Club back in Tamaki-senpai's world, too.

[mademyownpath]

My condolences, how do you manage to keep sane with him?

[tunafanatic]

It's a complicated process. You get used to it after a while.

[mademyownpath]

I think that's already happening. I don't know if I should be afraid or not.

[tunafanatic]

It's not so bad. Tamaki-senpai's got a good heart.

[She wouldn't normally be so ridiculously forgiving re: Tamaki, but it is his birthday.]

[mademyownpath]

That he has, even if it's a somewhat insane heart.

[tunafanatic]

It sounds like you've known him for a while.

[mademyownpath]

Longer than I'd care to admit.

[daddyhost]

JOHN! YOU CAME~!

[mademyownpath]

Well, I thought you'd probably be upset if no one showed up. Ain't nothing.

[daddyhost]

I knew you cared about your King.