[ Nina walks into the ballroom with her mouth wide open. Someone mentioned that the Host Club is a good way to meet new friends but they said nothing about a circus. She ambles slowly towards the trapeze squad, clapping heartily at the end of each act. ]
[Allen is up with the trapeze squad, doing pretty well for himself as he does some flips on the bars and stuff like that since he's actually acrobatic. Eventually he'll land neatly on the net, doing his best to ignore the fact that lions are in the same room...]
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I'm just fine, Miss. Welcome to the Host Club.
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[ She throws her glance to the merriment at the center of the ring before turning back to him. ]
Well I--I didn't mean to bother you. You just looked a little sad, is all.
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I'm sorry to hear that.
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Oh, you're so wonderful!
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Ah, thank you! It'd been awhile since I've done this...
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The man who raised me...he was a traveling entertainer so I would help him.
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It must have been exciting.
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[He'll move to do a handstand on the bar rim of the net- since hey he's supposed to be entertaining right?]
What about you? What sort of thing did you do in your world?
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It seems like a common fate for entertainers.
I'm a ballet dancer--but no one comes to see that anymore.
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Eh? Really!? But it's really popular where I'm from- well, at least with the rich. I actually could never afford to go but-
That's really neat!
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