[ Alto freezes. A part of him wanted to yell out at the girl, and he remembered that he normally would've. But. Right now, he didn't mind too much. Because it was a compliment. And compliments were good... ]
Thank you. [ Alto gives her a smile that he usually gave to the audience. A smile, calculated to be beautiful ]
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Thank you. [ Alto gives her a smile that he usually gave to the audience. A smile, calculated to be beautiful ]
My name is Alto. What's yours?