Mori was surprised to discover just how bad he was at 'commoners' tasks as the rest of the club would put it. For his entire life he really had only watched after Mitsukni, practiced kendo, and worked in scholar like tasks. Things such as cooking, cleaning, and common chores, had been taken care of servants at home or Haruhi generally at club. Before her it had generally come premade or at most he would poor tea for someone. (generally Mitsukini) Everything being in English was not helping at all.

Macy quickly noticed this two and mostly assigned him to work that took no more than two steps, similar to how in Karisawa he had only cut wood and attempted to mend a table. (he actually resorted to ordering a replacement after accidentally destroying it beyond repair. Luckily no one noticed.) His current job was polishing a small silver bust or a hawk in flight. Macy had shown him how it worked and he had done similar work with his kendo swords before. His eye recognized it of being fair quality and wondered how Macy had found such an item.

Fella came up beside him with a toy rope and wagged his tail hopefully. Mori looked at the dog confused. The dog pushed the rope towards him with his nose and wagged his tail again, whining at bit.

". . . サトシ," Mori said patting the dogs had smiling bit. The dog reminded him to no end of his brother, energetic, loud, over excited to see him and seamed to have hero worship ever since he gave him a sandwich the day before. Mori took the rope and looked at it only to have Fella jump up and take it out of his hand looking cocky again. Now it was more like the twins.

Macy truck came rolling up the road and she got out tossing him a rapped hamburger from McDonalds.

"Flights to Japan are expensive and we would have to go all the way to Saint Paul for the soonest one. Managed to snag you a seat barely. Pack my brothers back pack we leave tonight." Macy said a bit exasperated and going inside, "This trip is not going to be cheep. . . darn it this year crop better be good. Fella you are going to Peats for a few days."

The Fella, who had followed her, whimpered and looked at her pathetically.

"Not going to work, go get any toys you want to bring that you hid in the corn field." Macy said over her shoulder packing a day bag, "I don't know how I got that ticket but Mori better be happy my parents were willing to lend me that many miles. . . or I hope they will be."

Mori walked into the house, ducking to fit threw the door, and moved towards Macy room. An enthusiastic shade of yellow that would be the exact shade someone would point to it asked to put a color on old farts. A bed with a large number of daisies on the sheets was not made and some cloths were scattered on the carpeted floor. The window though was larger than Moris and had a bench underneath it. Macy was placing the last few items in her bag.

"Hey Mori, guess I should pack you a bag of my brothers cloths to, wait in the living room. Eat the hamburger, bad for you as it is they taste okay." Macy said not very hopeful he would understand. As expected, Mori did not so she guided him to the coach, sat him down, and grabbed a glass of milk for him before unwrapping the hamburger. Gesturing much as does with Fella to stay, she went to pack him a day bag.

Mori found he hated being useless.

The Host club, minus Haruhi, stood in the international air port in Saint Paul Minnesota their private plane being moved to one of Kyoya hangers. Kyoya took the moment to call the hostess who had to stay behind in Japan.

"Haruhi, I know it is late where you are but we are in America, when you get this your job will be to clean the club room and inform the Morinosukas we are going after Mori-sempi." Kyoya left the message on the phone and placed it in his pocket.

Tamaki had found a café and was fussing over the snack case with Hunny. The twins were talking to someone wearing a shirt that had 'Morinoike' written on it, they were speaking in Japanese surprisingly, and now all he had to do was find a rental limo for transport.

Turns out, Kyoya later discovered, the only care available for his group at the moment was a silver Honda Mini-van.

Road trip?

Rainspiral: Kyoya have any of the hosts been on a road trip before?

Kyoya: Hunny and Mori- sempi once to train in mountains.

Hunny: It was a lot of fun! But the trip was really boring in the car. I fell asleep.

Rainspiral: Perfect!

Tamiki: What do you mean?

Rainspiral: You will see~!