<em><strong>_~Haruhi Suzumiya~_</strong></em><br/><br/>As Haruhi was looking at the pictures, a sudden thought came to mind, and she instantly closed the folder and headed to the post office's website. She scanned the screen for a moment, then grinned to herself.<br/><br/>"Alright, guys!" she said, slamming an eager fist onto the desk. Surprisingly, or perhaps not, her voice was very loud and carrying, even to herself. Perhaps it was just the long silence in the room up to this point. She did not notice the others staring at Yuki, though you would have thought that she would have heard the consistent speed-typing through the silence of the room. "I need to go pick up Mikuru's new outfit. Since shipping to your own house is terribly expensive (what, do they think money grows on trees?!), I decided to have it sent to the post office, and I'll be damned if I have to go there alone! I would go have Kyon do it, but what if some sort of danger comes up? I mean, he's not exactly brawny, is he?"<br/><br/>She smirked a bit, enjoying the lasting sensation of insulting Kyon, before continuing. "Anyway, the post office is across town, so we better hurry up before it closes!"