[X] Let her go.
- [X] Participate in the competition.
You glance at Satsuki, but she shrugs uncertainly. "Mmm … I think we'll stay here. Take care on your way home," you say, and Souka gives you a look before shrugging.
"I'll be fine. See you around." She stands and waves as she walks quickly toward the stairs. A shame you probably won't; she seems kind of interesting. But you've only got a few days, and this is
Satsuki's vacation, not yours. Your servant looks around as Souka heads toward the entrance.
"Um, shouldn't we go back to our table?" You shrug.
"Not much reason to, is there? They do everything with these bands and computers and stuff - oh, your drink is still there, right?" Satsuki shakes her head.
"No - er, I finished it, I mean. But … um …." You cock your head and she smiles. "No, you're right. It's just … so different. All this." You nod and slide your chair closer to hers so you can lean against her.
"Are you enjoying yourself?" She's quiet for a moment, but then she leans into you.
"I am. I had a lot of fun at the aquarium, and … it's nice, here. People all dressed up like it's Halloween, and people singing … it's like … like I fit in, here." She suddenly stiffens and twitches away, jerking her chair along with her. "Ah, ah, I mean! I don't feel like I don't fit in with
you, Flandre-sama, and it's comfortable at Mid-Childa, too! I just meant …." She trails off and looks away. You watch her, curious and worried, and she shakes her head. "I feel … it's like most people here are pretending something, so if I come here and pretend I'm a normal human, I fit in with them because I'll be pretending, too. And if I don't pretend to be something else, then I still fit in, because everyone will just think I
am pretending. Does … is that weird?" She looks at you hopefully and you cock your head to the side.
"… I don't know, Satsuki," you say carefully. "I think I'm pretty good at figuring out humans, most of the time, and most youkai are pretty predictable.
I wouldn't feel the way you do, but that's because of who I am. And putting myself in your position is … hard. I guess … I guess I think it
is weird, but also normal and understandable, because for so long you've been trying to hold onto your humanity and push away your vampire nature, and now you've started to trust yourself to
be yourself, but you're still uncertain so you take refuge in the familiar. You used to be a student, so you like spending time being taught, for example. And here you have … an acceptable place to be someone besides who you
used to be, but can still hold onto that old image." You hesitate, then shrug helplessly. "Does that seem right? I … this isn't something I'm good at, so it's probably not that helpful …." Satsuki shakes her head slowly and shuffles her chair back next to yours.
"No, it helped a lot." She leans toward you and waits; after a moment you smile and lean back against her. She giggles when you nuzzle your head against her shoulder. You pass almost a minute like that before realizing that you haven't heard anyone singing for a while. You start trying to look around without disturbing Satsuki too much, but she seems to notice it, too. "Ah," she starts to say something, and you turn around to see a server looking around. After a moment he notices you watching him and, face red, he walks up the steps.
"Um, there was another guest here - um, a pretty girl …." Satsuki looks away, but you just giggle, and the young man's blush deepens.
"Souka left a little bit ago. Sorry." He sighs despondently and holds up a small computer.
"Alright, so … um, if either of you have sung tonight, could you hold your wristband up?" He holds the computer out to you after tapping something and you reach out to let it scan your band. "Thank you … hm. Ah, your song is supposed to be … Ah-" He frowns and looks down at his computer. You sit up as high as you can and lean forward; he steps back, then shrugs and holds it so you can see.
"
Ave Maria," you say, then scowl. "Really?" The server shrugs and backs away cautiously.
"Um, I didn't pick the songs. If you don't want to sing it …?" You shrug; it may not be something you're particularly fond of, but you do know the song.
"I'll sing it … isn't it supposed to be anime night, or something?" The young man shrugs.
"I'm afraid I don't know anything about the decision-making process," he says, a bit sullenly. "Um, the contestants are all supposed to wait down in the stage area. Good luck." He bows politely, then leaves. You grin at Satsuki.
"You'll be fine up here, right?" She smiles and nods.
"I'll be fine. Um, is that song difficult?" You snort and shake your head.
"No … well, not if it's one of the ones I'm familiar with. I just don't get why they'd have a church prayer for a song." Satsuki looks thoughtful for a moment, then smiles helplessly and shrugs.
"I don't know, either, but …," she leans forward and gives you a quick hug. "Good luck, Flandre-sama." You stick your tongue out at her, then giggle; she laughs back, and you make your way down to the stage.
You aren't alone, of course - the red-haired woman, and the two girls in red and blue, and a girl wearing some kind of school uniform. One man, dressed all in red and wearing sunglasses, walks in past you and sits down, barely keeping his trembling under control, and another girl wearing casual clothes - jeans and a yellow shirt - waits behind you. You aren't sure if the girls are just better singers in general, or if the men singing just felt less comfortable with the songs they were assigned. "So who goes first?" You walk in and sit down across from the lone man after the woman's question. The girl in the blue outfit raises a hand to get her attention.
"They'll display the songs in whatever order; pass your band over one of the scanners before you go up, though, or else they'll skip to the next one." The red girl scowls as the lights dim everywhere except around the stage.
"And none of the private rooms accepted. Again. Bah!" Her partner pats her shoulder. You look around for a display showing the first song, and the girl in casual clothes starts walking toward the stage, looking up at the wall. You raise an eyebrow - what kind of anime would have
Una Furtiva Lagrima in it? She does not do particularly well at it, but she doesn't mess it up completely, and you clap politely with the others as she walks back to the waiting area and collapses next to you. The red-haired woman goes up next, to sing
O diese Sonne … reasonably well. The man in red looks up and seems to relax - he even smiles. And when the woman comes down, he tips his hat to her and walks up to sing something called
Home Sweet Home.
"You'll be fine," she says to the schoolgirl quietly. The girl nods but doesn't seem to believe her, and when the man comes down to muted applause - which you don't understand, because he actually sang it quite well - the girls in red and blue walk up. You glance at the schoolgirl - who is after them, you or her? The girls perform the
Hallelujah Chorus quite well, although their voices aren't quite suitable for it … or it might be the microphones they're using. They obviously
know the song, at least, and the applause for them is quite loud. And then it's your turn, but
Ave Maria - and it
is the hymn, not
Ellens dritter Gesang - is simple and easy, and doesn't take you long at all. You curtsy to the applauding audience, of course, then leave the stage for the schoolgirl to sing
Ode to Joy. She doesn't seem to know German, though, so her pronunciation is off enough to bother you … rather a lot. Still, it doesn't seem like the audience knows - or cares as much as you do - so you keep your comments to yourself and merely clap politely when she finishes and wiltingly makes way back down to the waiting area.
"Alright, it's done, we can go back to our seats now," says the girl in blue. She and the girl in red start walking off, leaving the rest of you looking around for a moment - but then a server comes by.
"Ah, thank you, everyone. You are free to return to your seats while the judging takes place." She bows politely and the rest of you withdraw; you smile and bob a quick curtsy to the server as you pass her, then scurry back up to Souka's table. Satsuki smiles as you walk up and drop into the chair.
"That was great, Flandre-sama!" You shrug dismissively, and she frowns.
"If I were judging, I'd probably give it to the duet. My song was not a difficult one - it's easier than the songs I sang without any warning whatsoever." She shakes her head.
"But … well, we know differently, but won't they be thinking that you're just a kid?" Her voice drops conspiratorially, but you just shrug again.
"They've heard me sing, they ought to know that regardless of age I
am a talented singer." She nods and looks down at the stage.
What do you do?
[ ] Try to get Satsuki to sing before leaving.
[ ] Leave after hearing who won.
[ ] Go talk to one of the other performers.
- [ ] The three swordsmen.
- [ ] The girls in red and blue.
[ ] Other?
DM Note: If you'd made Souka stay, she'd have sung
Erlkönig. Yeah, I didn't know it featured in an anime, either. Someone has class.