<em><strong>_~Haruhi Suzumiya~_</strong></em><br/><br/>Haruhi grinned as the rest of the club agreed with her plan. Well, they were bound to, weren't they? It wasn't as though they could say "no" to the brigade leader, could they?<br/><br/>She watched as Mikuru started to undress, a hungry expression her face, and snapped out of it as Kyon and Itsuki left. Haruhi watched Kyon's back, almost wistfully, before turning to Mikuru, grinning at her.<br/><br/>"Nah!" she said, waving it off as an unimportant question. "It's just a leather catsuit, nothing<em>too</em>inappropriate..." But the mischievous grin on her face said otherwise.