((I'm sorry, I've been having a horrible time and my muse just disappeared... But it's back! Still feeling a little uninspired about this RP, yet I still want to write it. Any ideas? Think we should skip? Hmm. Sorry it's a little short!))

Tamaki chuckled gently, blond bangs falling across his face as he looked down at Ky. "I can understand that," he said lightly, despite the way his heart picked up its pace. He always got like this around girls he actually liked - even his cheeks were reddening slightly. Although he was terribly out of tune with his own feelings, he couldn't but help it... "Everyone had had their turn, and you were there when I needed a partner." It sounded a little like a lame excuse. Maybe it was. And- "I kind of wanted to dance with you again," he muttered, glancing away from her.

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Mimori glanced up at Kyoya, slightly taken by surprise. He'd noticed that? In her moment of distraction, she tripped - regaining her balance a moment later by gripping onto Kyoya's shoulder. She blushed red. After all, she didn't know him very well... "They're individuals," she said quietly, summoning the courage to look up at him again. "I noticed their differences, although they're very small. Their voices are different. And Kaoru is, well... I get along with him better."