[Hiyori doesn't bother to sit down, simply facing Jun and waiting to hear the good (?) news. "Weiss-san" sounds familiar; he hasn't heard the name spoken out loud before, but he's talked to someone on the network whose name sounds similar to that. He assumes it's the same girl. However—]
So there are theaters here?
[He can't help but interject. He's asked around about places to perform before but no one's been much help! Someone on the network suggested asking the staff to set up a stage for them somewhere, but that seemed like a lot of work, and he wasn't quite sure where. (The lobby, maybe, since that's the most central area?) Then he knows Rinne performs at House Finch, but it sounds like that's a sweaty nightclub, and one where audience members have "their hands down their pants" by Rinne's own admission. The news that there's a theater here is important to him.
But not as important as what Jun says next.
Hiyori almost misses what he's saying (sore-y? Sorry? ... oh, he meant soirée). Once it becomes clear Jun's inviting him to a party, and a fancy one at that, he feels somewhat surprised. Jun-kun, going to fancy parties! Why, that doesn't sound like him at all. But it also doesn't seem like a big deal. It's just "bringing a friend" to a get-together. It's great that Jun wants to invite him, but he's not quite sure why Jun felt the need to run all the way here when he could've just—
Ah.
Suddenly, it all sinks in. He blinks, his easy smile receding a bit while a pink color washes over his cheeks. That's why Jun ran here? To ask him out on a date? That's what he looked so adorably excited for?
He's a bit thrown. But not in a bad way. He's stunned into giddiness, rather, and after a beat his smile returns in full megawatt force.]
... so that's what you came here for!
[He hums happily. Confident again, but still a tad flushed. Just a little bit.]
That sounds just lovely! I never thought the day would come when you'd invite me to a fancy gathering. Guess this shows you've moved up in the world ♪ And who better to invite than your partner, which is to say, me! It wouldn't make sense to take anyone else as your date.
[Puffing out his chest, looking perfectly pleased with things, he nods to himself and then accepts.]
Very well. I, Hiyori Tomoe, accept your invitation!
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So there are theaters here?
[He can't help but interject. He's asked around about places to perform before but no one's been much help! Someone on the network suggested asking the staff to set up a stage for them somewhere, but that seemed like a lot of work, and he wasn't quite sure where. (The lobby, maybe, since that's the most central area?) Then he knows Rinne performs at House Finch, but it sounds like that's a sweaty nightclub, and one where audience members have "their hands down their pants" by Rinne's own admission. The news that there's a theater here is important to him.
But not as important as what Jun says next.
Hiyori almost misses what he's saying (sore-y? Sorry? ... oh, he meant soirée). Once it becomes clear Jun's inviting him to a party, and a fancy one at that, he feels somewhat surprised. Jun-kun, going to fancy parties! Why, that doesn't sound like him at all. But it also doesn't seem like a big deal. It's just "bringing a friend" to a get-together. It's great that Jun wants to invite him, but he's not quite sure why Jun felt the need to run all the way here when he could've just—
Ah.
Suddenly, it all sinks in. He blinks, his easy smile receding a bit while a pink color washes over his cheeks. That's why Jun ran here? To ask him out on a date? That's what he looked so adorably excited for?
He's a bit thrown. But not in a bad way. He's stunned into giddiness, rather, and after a beat his smile returns in full megawatt force.]
... so that's what you came here for!
[He hums happily. Confident again, but still a tad flushed. Just a little bit.]
That sounds just lovely! I never thought the day would come when you'd invite me to a fancy gathering. Guess this shows you've moved up in the world ♪ And who better to invite than your partner, which is to say, me! It wouldn't make sense to take anyone else as your date.
[Puffing out his chest, looking perfectly pleased with things, he nods to himself and then accepts.]
Very well. I, Hiyori Tomoe, accept your invitation!