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A flood of colored spotlights sweeps across the stage as Quartet Night assumes their positions. Reiji lifts his maracas with a playful shake, his grin infectious. "Hello, My Girl! How are you?-cha-cha!" Ranmaru stands solidly beside him, one hand gripping the bass, his scowl visible even from the crowd. His voice is a chilled blade. "Hello. How are you?" Ai glides forward without a sound, his movements precise and mechanical. "Hello. How are you?" he states, the words synthesized and flat. Finally, Camus adjusts the cuff of his sleeve, looking down from the stage as if surveying peasants. "Hello. How are you, commoner?" he asks, each syllable coated in frost.