♕FOURTH♕ [Accidental Video - Action For Housemates]

[modestmusume]

[It isn't a very long post for certain, and there isn't much to see, but what can be made out is the erratic, panicked breathing of...someone. There's a bit of brown hair, and wide, pretty brown eyes that make it into view briefly before a loud boom of thunder incites a pained whimper out of Haruhi and the lens of the camera is greeted with the

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[daddydaioh]

Haruhi--!

[action!]

[daddydaioh]

[Ah, but he cuts off, because she's clearly not in a place to respond, and anyways--what good would it do? There's a better way to handle this--and he's been looking for her, wondering where she is, and there are only a few options. Dark--and the carpet is familiar--so it's the closet--!

He was downstairs in the lobby of the Tower Apartments, just about to come home after talking with the landlord--but now he takes the steps two at a time, running up to their apartment. Haruhi's room--he slips inside, cautious, quietly--because it wouldn't help to startle her any more, of course--and, still so cautious, he opens the closet door, just a little.]

Haruhi....?

[action!]

[modestmusume]

[But there's no response from the quivering lump on the floor of the closet. Haruhi's encased herself with a blanket and refuses to come out. Another loud crack of thunder sends an entire jolt through her body as she burrows even further, the faintest sound of a tiny sob slipping her lips.]

[action!]

[daddydaioh]

[Well, of course she wouldn't answer, would she; not like this. A little uncertain, though, Tamaki doesn't just charge right into the closet like he usually would--something stops him, just for a second-- But no, no; he pushes it away and opens the door even more, slipping inside and crouching on the floor right next to her.

Right right next to her--after all, it's a small space. Another hesitation, and then he touches his fingertips against the blanket. It's shaking, because Haruhi is shaking.]

Haruhi. [He puts his whole hand against the blanket now; he can feel the warmth of her arm through the fibers.]

[video] Hey there fellow law office coworker!

[m_artemisia]

[Looks at in concern.]

Fujioka? Are you okay?

[text] ;A; heeeeey

[modestmusume]

[She's not capable of speaking at the moment and all she can muster up after a few minutes is to shakily type one word.]

Yes.

[voice]

[m_artemisia]

[Worried worried worried.]

Are you sure? You seemed... [Trails off as she winces when thunder cracks again.]

[text]

[modestmusume]

[It's a good five minutes before the next reply comes, typed out again once more.]

I don't like thunder.