[This is what happens when you have good friends, Haruhi. She'll be leading her into the kitchen, pulling out a chair from the table.] Have a seat. [And she herself is heading for the icebox to reach into the freezer and pull out a bakery box. She sets it on the table, waiting until she has the girl's attention before she opens it. It's an ice cream cake, presumably in Haruhi's favorite flavors. The perks of summer birthdays.]
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