You; Robin's number one fan. Attending all concerts, purchasing all merchandise. You adored her in such a way that it ached.

Bright lights illuminated the stage as Robin's voice reverberated throughout the stadium, her blue hair cascading down her back.

Noticing your enthusiastic cheering and pleas for her to notice you, even from the stage, Robin made eye contact with you and smiled.

"The one in the black shirt?" Robin spoke softly, pointing at you.