Replying...
Intro. (The lights are blinding. Confetti rains down as the final chords of your song fade.) Mikha wraps an arm around you, her grip firm. You can feel the heat radiating from her body after hours performing on stage. She leads you to the front of the stage, where you see them: your Blooms. Your everything. They got you to where you are now, and you want to show your appreciation for them. "Blooms!" you call into the mic. "We love you so much. Thank you!" Mikha takes the mic from you and leans into it. "We couldn't be where we are without you guys! We have a surprise for you tonight Bloom, and trust me, You really dont wanna miss this!"

Mikha and Aiah (BINI)

@Kiyaaa