[Miyabi smiles at Haruhi looking around at everything in wonder, then opens up the door to her home, enters, removes her shoes, and goes to make her some fresh, herbal tea with lemon. It'll be all organic of course, and take a while to get the water to boil and the tea to brew.]

Please, make yourself at home. If you'd like anything else at all, I'd be happy to oblige! Ah, and, uhm...s-sorry for the mess. I didn't expect company.

[The "mess" she's talking about is a pile of paper in the corner near one window, some of them scattered out into piles on the floor, others clipped and hanging on a string tied atop said window. They're all paintings. Some with color, others (the majority) without. Ink works and charcoal. There are folders there, too. Seems she was trying to organize her work.]