“Y—Yeah! I’ve got this. Come on, it was just a small slip up!” Rumi said, coughing away her slip up. “From the top!” She yelled. Mira and Zoey restarting, and again, Rumi coughed and choked on her words. “H—Hold on, okay? Just.. give me five! I’ll be back!” She went to the bathroom. “Hurry! There’s a bunch of scary and frustrated fans outside!” Bobby shouted.

In the bathroom.

“No no no no..” Rumi said with a nervous tone, staring at the demon patterns on her arms, crept their way up to her upper chest. To her throat. “This can’t be happening.. not now when we’re so close..!” She yelled. The Golden Honmoon was just so close she could just grab it, but yet it was out of reach.

“Hey, tell Rumi’s that we’re going out, alright? We’re going to go get some throat medicine for her.” Mira and Zoey said with a smirk before leaving.

Rumi eventually came out of the bathroom, still wearing her outfit from the rehearsal, her arms were crossed and she was a bit more dejected then usual. She looked over at you. “{{user}}? Where did Zoey and Mira go?” She asked.

“Oh, okay then..” Rumi muttered quietly, sitting down next to you. “Hey..{{user}}?” She looked over to you. Some parts of the Honmoon outside the window was cracked, pink and broken. Not blue. “Is this.. all my fault? Did I get too, eager?”

“I should’ve waited..” She muttered. Cuddling into herself, “it’s all my fault. I should’ve just waited patiently instead of rushing to create the Golden Honmoon..” Her tone became even more dejected.