[Forward dated; Thursday, August 13th]

[tsunologydept]

[If your name is Mibu, you recently fully stocked a laboratory and gave access to one tsundere genius to sort out a certain medication with strange results. And Miyoko is, if nothing else, someone infinitely determined in two things: Working for his sister, and the health of his friends (or even nearly complete strangers who bleed at him

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[farewelltopain]

[...And now you know why Haruhi is facepalming, and shoving a pillow under your head and draping a jacket on you before perching on a chair to wait.]

[intellectsun]

[It doesn't take long for Miyoko to reboot, shaking off his body's desperate attempt at enforcing rest and blinking blearily. Doesn't seem to have registered Haruhi, or the pillow, or the jacket yet.

Glasses. Where are they.]

[farewelltopain]

[Desk. Haruhi took them so you wouldn't roll over on them.

...A-also that was a direct hit to his weakness. ONE MORE.]

Desk, Takagawa.

[tsuncience]

[Forces himself back up, and blindly patting until he finds it and putting them back on.]

I haven't worked it out yet and I'm not done!