The screen displays a short idol performance. Hibiki pays it close attention as well, an absent smile on her face. Divine Idols such as the Saints truly are a world apart...and conjuring this wholly from memory is....a feat only....a genius could perform....
...well, she'll worry about joining their ranks later. Even with the upcoming Grand Prix Final, there's no hurry. She can return any time. Better instead to investigate the avenues available to her here, and behave as suits a god of performance.
When the song is finished, the screen rolls up but the stage remains illuminated. Walking to a side table, Hibiki pulls a spare microphone out (no one touches hers but her) and hands it to Natsuru. She nods at the stage. ] Now you. I'll handle the music.
[ And if she keeps the lights down, nobody can notice she's looking a little pale. That's coincidental, of course. ]
i can't stop laughing at how the bass just. drops. when sion joins in
The screen displays a short idol performance. Hibiki pays it close attention as well, an absent smile on her face. Divine Idols such as the Saints truly are a world apart...and conjuring this wholly from memory is....a feat only....a genius could perform....
...well, she'll worry about joining their ranks later. Even with the upcoming Grand Prix Final, there's no hurry. She can return any time. Better instead to investigate the avenues available to her here, and behave as suits a god of performance.
When the song is finished, the screen rolls up but the stage remains illuminated. Walking to a side table, Hibiki pulls a spare microphone out (no one touches hers but her) and hands it to Natsuru. She nods at the stage. ] Now you. I'll handle the music.
[ And if she keeps the lights down, nobody can notice she's looking a little pale. That's coincidental, of course. ]