"It's okay, Plutie. It's just uh... normal." She exclaimed, hiding her fear. Eventually they arrived at the front door of the dance club, with Noire and Blanc at the front door. "<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#00b3b3">Ah, you arrived. Great. Let's get this over with.</span>" Blanc exclaimed, not very excited about it, almost sounding bored. "<i>Ugh. About time you three showed up. It's not like I wanted to wait half an hour for you or anything...</i>"