--Not here--or here or here or here--!!!
[he's just zipping from one place to the next, opening and closing drawers...reopening and closing said drawers, disappearing and reappearing from view as he continues to search frantically before finally he just stops in front of his Dreamberry. without even registering the fact that it had been on this whole time he's just going to shout into it]
SHE'S GONE!!! MY LITTLE HARUHI IS GONE!!!
[now cue the dramatics]
Oh how could I have forgotten her!?! I could have sworn I brought her with me when we evacuated and brought her home but she's nowhere to be seen!!!! Is this punishment for neglecting her shrine for so long?!?!
HARUHIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII!!!
[FYI: he's not talking about the person. he's talking about the little crystal statue he made a shrine for a few weeks back. ...yeeeeeah feel free to totally misunderstand 8D]
All anyone could see was the figure of Tamaki sitting against an imaginary wall in a dark, deep black abyss. White spirals that looked similar to the models of galaxies swirled around him as he just continued to star up in the vast darkness.
As these different swirls spun past him, images of Haruhi as a normal, girl -- well normal in terms of how he usually fantasized her. With the actual Ouran Academy female student uniform and all that. All smiling and innocent as ever~
But they all break into many, many, small insignificant pieces, and Tamaki is left just staring...staring...staring.
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[still in that position, too.]
[ooc: >_> If you wish, refer to this post (SEMI-NSFW) to see why Tamaki is like that. Also, he's broken. Like. Reeeally broken. Don't be too surprised if he gives you crazy whacked up robot answers :|b]