Oh definitely. The rain cleanses, levels the battlefield and leaves no survivors in its wake. Blood rain sounds appropriate, doesn't it?
Squalo hadn't really planned to spend more time on her than the lunch today, but he finds himself curious... plus, his teacher did attend his own show yesterday, it only seems fair to do the same and maybe offer some feedback in return.
He's at the front, in the VIP section, so close that he can rest his elbow on the stage as he looks up at her with a grin. Hopefully that means she'll hear him over the roar of the crowd.
"Don't be sorry. It was excellent." He's grinning, something almost sharp glinting in his eyes for a moment. "You can't deliver a song like this if you don't believe every word."
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Squalo hadn't really planned to spend more time on her than the lunch today, but he finds himself curious... plus, his teacher did attend his own show yesterday, it only seems fair to do the same and maybe offer some feedback in return.
He's at the front, in the VIP section, so close that he can rest his elbow on the stage as he looks up at her with a grin. Hopefully that means she'll hear him over the roar of the crowd.
"Don't be sorry. It was excellent." He's grinning, something almost sharp glinting in his eyes for a moment. "You can't deliver a song like this if you don't believe every word."