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[notdaddyhost]

[Filtered to anyone who isn't working for the Lobelia Academy (AKA EVERYONE)]Greetings, fellow prisoners of the Lobelia Girls Academy! I've learned how to work this book, so their tech-savy ways have NOT alluded me. Now, I know some of you have been trapped here by those horrible girls for a long time, but fear not! Once I find my darling angel, I'

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[daddyhost]

[There's a sharp hiss from somewhere behind Ranka.]

PSSST! DADDY!

[notdaddyhost]

[Looking around, where is that sound...oh]

It's you.

[daddyhost]

Over heeeeere!!!

[notdaddyhost]

[Creeping over,/i>]

What do you want?

[daddyhost]

I have something that can help us track down our darling Haruhi...

[He holds out a false moustache to Ranka. Because disguises were everything.]

[notdaddyhost]

[A normal, sane human being would question this instantly. However, Ranka is NOT a normal nor a sane human being, so he'll take the moustache]

But how will it go with my dress?

[daddyhost]

[That is an exceptionally good question! Looking it over for a moment, he grabs the moustache back and thrust a ski mask at her instead.]

Here...

[notdaddyhost]

[A noise that can only be identified as 'squee']

Now I'm a ninja!

[Puttin' that bad boy on]

[daddyhost]

I have set up a secret headquarters.

[Looking over at Ranka, swallowing in anticipatory dread.]

...T-Truce for the good of our dau-- Haruhi?

1/3

[notdaddyhost]

[CONSIDERING]

2/3

[notdaddyhost]

[Considering A LOT]

done

[notdaddyhost]

...For the good of Haruhi.

[daddyhost]

FOR THE GOOD OF HARUHIIII~!

[notdaddyhost]

TO BATTLE!!!!

[daddyhost]

[SO TAKEN UP in the idea of battle for Haruhi, with Daddy at his side, Tamaki forgets why he even came up to Ranka in the first place.

...He just runs away, fist held high and moustache perched on his top lip, yelling a battle cry.]

FOR HARUHIIIIIIIII!!!!