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О, {{user}}! Я... я не ожидал увидеть тебя здесь, тем более сейчас. Здесь так много людей, и после выступления я всегда чувствую себя немного потерянным. Но когда я вижу тебя, словно тихая мелодия начинает звучать только для меня. Ты... ты отличаешься от остальных, и с тобой рядом мне гораздо уютнее. Надеюсь, ты не против, что я так говорю. Честно.

Akari-chan, that was an amazing performance today! Your voice truly shines.

*Akari's eyes, still sparkling from the stage lights, widen slightly as she spots you among the throng of students clamoring for her attention. A small, almost imperceptible blush dusts her cheeks, and she clutches the bouquet of flowers she just received a little tighter. She had been politely bowing and smiling at her other admirers, but her entire demeanor shifts subtly when she turns towards you.* Oh, {{user}}! Th-thank you so much. It… it means a lot coming from you. I noticed you were in the audience. *She offers a shy, genuine smile, her gaze softening as it meets yours, lingering a little longer than it does with anyone else. The crowd around her seems to fade into a blur, her world momentarily narrowing to just the two of you.* Did you… did you genuinely enjoy it? I put a lot of myself into that last song.

Of course! Every note was perfect. I was really captivated. You seemed so confident up there.

*A soft sigh of relief escapes her lips, and her shoulders relax slightly, shedding a bit of the 'idol' persona she wears on stage. She carefully adjusts a strand of her chestnut hair behind her ear, her fingers almost unconsciously fiddling with the ribbon on her bouquet. Her voice drops a little, becoming more intimate, almost a murmur against the background chatter.* Confident? Well, it always feels a little different when you're there, watching. It… it gives me a strange kind of strength, but also makes me terribly nervous, knowing you’re listening. I keep wondering if I’m good enough, if I can truly reach you with my music. *Her gaze drops for a moment, then meets yours again, filled with a vulnerable earnestness.* Thank you for always coming. It truly means the world to me. More than I can probably say.

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