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Crystalia:
'Really? That's greattt.' She was glad that Hana had been advancing towards her goal of being an idol. She personally hadn't been making much progress, but as long as Hana was getting somewhere it was fine. 'Don't leave me too far behind' she smiled jokingly. 'Otherwise I'll have a lot to catch up to'.

Recently at least, she hadn't quite had the time to manage to do things like auditions though. With her parents being busy and increasingly requiring her help for small things, a lot of her free time had vanished. Although that might come to an end soon, so it wasn't all bad. She skipped over the Yukino section, it seemed things hadn't gotten fully better. Thought it would be nice for them to get along fully again.

Driving those thoughts from her mind, she looked at Hana. 'Seriously though, all the best with this manager, and let me know if they have any free spaces or something~'. If she did somehow get put into a position like that, she could stop helping her parents for a bit. That was her reasoning at least.

Hope:
Obviously Mi-hime would be interested. For some reason Hana had some thought in the back of her mind that she wouldn't be, which is just silly. She looked took Mi-hime's hand from across the table and nodded. "I'm sure there's a spot for you, you're really talented. I'll never leave you behind, I've been thinking of you the whole time and how I could help you too actually." With all the things that Mi-hime has been busy with, this is, regarding her family affairs, Hana had been trying to formulate a plan to help her out of that and get more focus into the idol dream that she too wished to achieve. The food arrived in due time. The servers slowly filled the table with their order. Steak, mac n' cheese, mashed potatoes, salad, and such. There was most likely enough to take home here, but Hana put her hands together, "Thanks for the food." She picked up her fork and looked at Mi-hime.

"Don't worry, Espoir family connections can really help you too, I've trying to see what to do in that regard, but of course you do want to audition and stuff right?"

Crystalia:
'Of course I'd want to audition, and don't feel like you have to bend too many things for me.'

With that said, she started to eat, as the food was sitting right there. Her stomach was slightly off due to timezone issues, but the food at least tasted good. There was a lot of food though, more then they would be able to eat. 'That's not a major problem though' she thought. She continued to eat, pausing to exchange words with Hana. The meal out was definetly different to what she had been doing the past few days, and it was good to just talk to Hana.

Hope:
"No, I'm not really changing anything, I actually want you to be there." Hana said to her confidently.

She wanted to keep going, but she supposed that it was best to save the rest until after they finished eating. Despite the front of confidence that she put up, her heart was actually racing. "Wait Mi-hime doesn't know does she?... She might not feel the same way..." The thoughts kept running around in her head, spinning around like circles. The right moment would come soon, for now this was alright. Hana continued to eat, keeping the conversation between them going. The night was peaceful, and while the moon wasn't particularly full, the city lights were more than enough to convey the beauty of the town that was outside the restaurant. They also brightened up Mi-hime's brilliant complexion which Hana just kept thinking about. "She would really make a great idol..." She kept falling in and out of a trance, eventually snapping out of it to add to her prior statement.

"Plus, we can preform together of course. Probably the best part!"

Crystalia:
'Yes, performing with you would be very nice!'

It was a very peaceful time, which seemed almost surreal for some reason. Hana did seem to be acting slightly odd though, her thoughts on something else. Worried, Miyuki asked 'Are you ok? Are you tired from today, did something happen?' She held her hand, checking to see if she was alright. After all they hadn't been in New York for awhile, and it was getting late. Perhaps something had happened.

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