[ When Daisuke comes back, all that pseudo confidence drops from his very being and his shoulder slouches in relief. He thought he did an okay job, because he didnt get booed at or anything. However, when he sees Sena's reaction, he's not sure why he's making that face. ]
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[ When Daisuke comes back, all that pseudo confidence drops from his very being and his shoulder slouches in relief. He thought he did an okay job, because he didnt get booed at or anything. However, when he sees Sena's reaction, he's not sure why he's making that face. ]
... Is something wrong?
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[ squints real hard at the audience full of... lifeless, normal-looking jeans. huh. this is really odd. ]
Usually they'd start throwing shit at you but it looks like you bored them to death somehow. Way to go, kid.
[ THAT'S SUPPOSED TO BE A GOOD THING but the way he puts it sounds as if it's all daisuke's fault... rip ]
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Thanks! Is it your turn to go out there...? It would be a cinch for you, I'm sure.
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[ taking a deep breath, he steps forward, ruffling daisuke's hair again as he passes by him and heads out there, and the entire dream washes away. ]