['So I first spotted them this morning, when I was going out for my getting-to-be-usual "apparently I miss that damn hill more than I thought" morning walk. Or just walk, since that title, I think, is redundant with saying that it was this morning.
Anyway, who should I see but Haruhi, Arisato, and an ax. I thought nothing of it then -- in fact I thanked my lucky stars that she didn't contract me for the presumed menial labor associated with it. Arisato is a great person to foist that off on. Other great candidates include Lolicon Aikawa, Maebara, or really, I don't care. Granted, I'm moderately surprised, but not displeased. And not even that surprised anymore. I've said it a hundred times. Different place, different whatever, drift along with your life in the way that you think it best.
So I finished my walk at the tea shop, and here I am at the store, staring at the axes myself, weighing my desire for a modicum of decoration of my own with the soreness that will probably result from putting forth that much effort. It's not like there's anyone who'll be coming over to appreciate it, anyway. It's almost sadder to have a tree in your apartment and no one to celebrate with, right? I'll probably be at some kind of party on Christmas anyway.
End digression. Point being, here they are again. Are they spending the whole day together? Grabbing decorations. Very much like a typical cowed guy and brash girl going to the mall or something. I can hear the "baka baka" from here. A whole day seems like a bit much, doesn't it? However, let's remind ourselves, what business is it of mine? None whatsoever. Even if "it's not a date!" (in that "it's a date" tone), I mean, I don't even have a leg to stand on! I went on a not-date with Arisato's sister, for God's sake. And I would have objected very much to anyone sticking their nose into that! Because it was difficult enough as it is, cruel and unusual girl that she was...
Digressing again. It's not that important. Granted, the consequences of dating Haruhi should be very clear to Arisato after everything I told him! And granted, the blithe ass is impossible to read and who knows what he's thinking. And someone who talks so little sure manages to be supremely irritating when he does. He's like a Ken doll or something else that you want to punch the wooden non-expression off of! An X-factor Ken doll with blue hair, which I reserve the right to be pissed off about since Asakura.
However, at this point, being three point six yards away, it would be weirder not to comment than to comment! I can hardly pretend I didn't notice them this time. Fine. Here goes.']
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Anyway, who should I see but Haruhi, Arisato, and an ax. I thought nothing of it then -- in fact I thanked my lucky stars that she didn't contract me for the presumed menial labor associated with it. Arisato is a great person to foist that off on. Other great candidates include Lolicon Aikawa, Maebara, or really, I don't care. Granted, I'm moderately surprised, but not displeased. And not even that surprised anymore. I've said it a hundred times. Different place, different whatever, drift along with your life in the way that you think it best.
So I finished my walk at the tea shop, and here I am at the store, staring at the axes myself, weighing my desire for a modicum of decoration of my own with the soreness that will probably result from putting forth that much effort. It's not like there's anyone who'll be coming over to appreciate it, anyway. It's almost sadder to have a tree in your apartment and no one to celebrate with, right? I'll probably be at some kind of party on Christmas anyway.
End digression. Point being, here they are again. Are they spending the whole day together? Grabbing decorations. Very much like a typical cowed guy and brash girl going to the mall or something. I can hear the "baka baka" from here. A whole day seems like a bit much, doesn't it? However, let's remind ourselves, what business is it of mine? None whatsoever. Even if "it's not a date!" (in that "it's a date" tone), I mean, I don't even have a leg to stand on! I went on a not-date with Arisato's sister, for God's sake. And I would have objected very much to anyone sticking their nose into that! Because it was difficult enough as it is, cruel and unusual girl that she was...
Digressing again. It's not that important. Granted, the consequences of dating Haruhi should be very clear to Arisato after everything I told him! And granted, the blithe ass is impossible to read and who knows what he's thinking. And someone who talks so little sure manages to be supremely irritating when he does. He's like a Ken doll or something else that you want to punch the wooden non-expression off of! An X-factor Ken doll with blue hair, which I reserve the right to be pissed off about since Asakura.
However, at this point, being three point six yards away, it would be weirder not to comment than to comment! I can hardly pretend I didn't notice them this time. Fine. Here goes.']
...Getting a lot of stuff, huh?