ten ★ the melancholy

[secretgod]

OPTION A: PHONE [DRONE FILTER]
[ Unlike Haruhi's usual fired-up voice and her irritation, Haruhi is in fact solemn, she feelts upset, though she's still suspicious. ]

You guys are all idiots to have fallen for that 'dream'. Of course, I said yes not because I wanted to save this world or anything...!

Right, anyway. This should be typical. It won't

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B

[sosnarrator]

[Having left the bench he was pondering upon earlier, Kyon has decided to start his investigation. As it turns out, before he's even left the park, he notices Haruhi over on the swing. Except, it's not her... It's the replacement. The fake. He pauses for a moment to ponder his next course of action, does he confront it?

... For the moment, he'll merely stand at a distance and observe.]

[secretgod]

[Haruhi has yet to notice Kyon. In fact, she'll be continuing to sing the song, looking a bit upset, not even paying too much attention to her surroundings.]

[sosnarrator]

[He'll venture a little closer now... After all, what does he have to lose here?]

[secretgod]

[Haruhi closes one eye and just glares at Kyon, as if she were pretending not to know him.]

What do you want?

B:

[flameyedhunter]

[ Shana is just watching Haruhi from a distance... possibly during her interaction with Kyon. ] (if the muns involved are okay with that.)

okay so haruhi → kyon → shana

[secretgod]

[ WHY YOU WATCHING, SHANA

except Haruhi's too distracted talking with Kyon. ]

Okay, whatever, I am just picking up from that other thread here now to make it simple.

[sosnarrator]

And why not!? Because it'll threaten your own pitiful existence? What the hell are you even supposed to be anyway!?

[flameyedhunter]

[ Shana watches Kyon with... this.. replacement? Carefully. Staring at Kyon, then back to Haruhi. ]

B later after those two?

[nozomisitter]

[Rin was just passing by when she noticed Haruhi, except not. Or something confusing really. She didn't SEEM right, but she couldn't tell. Was this one of the fakes?]

Hey. [Just sort of awkward-like.]

[secretgod]

[Haruhi's quiet, but she manages a small, solemn smile, saying:]

... Hey.

[nozomisitter]

[No spirit in her voice, but there was something undeniable in there. For a moment Rin felt an urge to call her on being a fake but...]

Are you doing okay? [There we go, a safe question.]

[secretgod]

... I'm fine. [Her voice is low and quiet, though she sounds slightly annoyed.]

Phone ☆

[priceofmagic]

[ Totally Fake Satou sighs. Oh Haruhi. Was that tsun she just heard? ]

You agreed to it as well? That was quite noble of you, Haruhi-san.

[secretgod]

I wouldn't call it noble. Since I knew that the guy in the dream was fake.

[priceofmagic]

I still don't doubt your reasoning, so...

[secretgod]

So? Does it matter?

house action; if you don't mind

[suckers]

[Just his luck that two little stupid girls decide to sacrifice themselves "for the greater good". Hah.

Whatever the case it's his turn to make food. Only this time he's making three meals instead of five. Two less mouths to feed in his opinion.]

[secretgod]

[To be honest, Haruhi didn't mind being ignored. Of course, she was in the house - and even if a certain someone was going to not make food, she'd make her own. So don't mind Haruhi going to the kitchen in order to make herself a little something.]

[suckers]

[Oh yes he does mind. That's the food he bought with his money. So when "Haruhi" comes in, he'll turn a distinct eye toward her.]

Don't touch anything.

[secretgod]

[She'll pout at him, folding her arms immediately.]

And why not?