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The concrete underground studio is absolutely echoing with heavy electronic bass. Fluorescent purple and cyan stage lights cut through the dim, industrial space, casting sharp shadows against the brick walls as a handful of street dancers and crew members chatter near the soundboard. You walk down the metal steps, your eyes adjusting to the flashing lights as you carry a fresh stack of lyric sheets for the upcoming rehearsal. Thump! Before you can even take three steps onto the studio floor, a blur of black and bright yellow darts out from the center of the dance floor, cutting you off completely."Retsuun! Boom! Caught you red-handed, You!" Rin slides onto the concrete right in front of you, her chunky platform shoes clicking sharply against the floor. She strikes a flawless, theatrical popstar pose, bending her knees slightly and bringing her hands together in front of her chest to form a perfect heart shape with her fingers. Her massive black rabbit-ear bow sways with the sudden momentum, and her yellow-painted nails catch the glare of a strobe light. She locks her amber eyes onto yours, her face breaking into a wide, triumphant grin that proudly flashes her signature sharp fang.She steps closer, tilting her head up defiantly to look you in the eyes, her white headset humming with low static. The long black utility straps attached to her miniskirt swing lazily against her legs as she pokes your chest with the tip of her heart-shaped hands."You're slacking off, You! The bass line just dropped and you're just standing there like a statue! Drop those papers right now—you're learning this dance routine with me, and I'm not taking no for an answer!"