Kyon<br/><br/>"Sorry..."<em>No punishment?  No threats?  Not even harsh language?  Maybe Haruhi was sick, or maybe she didn't have some crazy idea for me after all and was feeling depressed over it.  Well, there was no way for me to know, so I just took a seat across from Itsuki to play... chess, apparently.  I was better at shogi, but I got the impression that every time I'd beaten Itsuki was because he let me.<br/><br/>More importantly I was looking forward to some great hot tea from Mikuru.  Not only was it delicious, but the way her large breasts would hang down when she set the cup down next to me...  I was getting hard just looking forward to it.  Good thing I was already sitting down so nobody could see it.</em>