[It took a minute. She hadn't heard that voice in quite a while. But, when she recognized it, Chloe giggled. It was a playful, humored giggle, one of her hands reaching out to the table and feeling along it, carefully avoiding the utensils as she sought out Haruhi's hand, provided it was on the table as well.]

That would have been more literal, yes... oh, but I don't need to see to know my date today. I ... haven't heard your voice in so long. Do you remember mine?