[Did somebody say something earlier today about lunch companions and video camera purchases? Well, the hurricane in question has a post-hamburger animation about her movements and is dollying a video camera into a storage room of the school. She's humming to herself as she rolls along; it's a completely unfamiliar song that skips and starts and repeats a lot. Is she making it up herself?
Regardless of whichever brunette sees the other first (and in all Haruhi's self-centered glory, Hinata could just as easily be the more mindful one, honestly) she'll nod at him and smile.]
June 12, afternoon
Regardless of whichever brunette sees the other first (and in all Haruhi's self-centered glory, Hinata could just as easily be the more mindful one, honestly) she'll nod at him and smile.]
Hinata-san, good afternoon.