<em><strong>_~Haruhi Suzumiya~_</strong></em><br/><br/>Haurhi sighed, still exasperated. If she was to tell the truth, the answer would have been "No". In fact, aside from the few things they had done in the club (and her dream, if you could even call it that) were the only things that had happened that she could even remotely call a case, and the cruise ship, however creepy that had turned out to be. However, they DID have fun, and Haruhi enjoyed seeing Kyon in swim trunks, but nonetheless...<br/><br/>She debated whether to answer truthfully or not for a few seconds before deciding just to remain silent, perusing through their club's website. A lot of hits, though no one came forward to their club to share their experiences with the supernatural. Perhaps they were avoiding them? And if so, why? The thoughts made her even more frustrated, and she closed the web browser with the intention of going home for the day. She did a double-take though, and stared at the desktop, her eyes attracted to a folder named "mikuru".<br/><br/><em>'Hm...don't remember making that folder...'</em>she thought to herself, and double-clicked it. A lot of the pictures of Mikuru that Kyon had practically strangled her to trash were there, and she perused through them, slightly drooling, though wasn't aware of it. She didn't even remember that she had wanted to go home.