Mari felt slightly anxious as to what Cheshire had planned. Despite the fact she was worried, though, the hostess was even more curious. Part of her hoped whatever prank Cheshire had planned this time wouldn't result in anyone's feelings being hurt.<br/><br/>When White started playing, though, every other though was swept from Mari's mind, and she focused solely on the music. Her eyes closed as she listened, but opened to watch the dancing figures. The girl sighed softly as they dance. It was just so beautiful, so... perfect. It just felt right.<br/><br/>The red hand startled Mari a little, and the change in the melody made her uncomfortable. This just felt... wrong, disturbing, in a way she could not define. Still, Mari felt unable to look away as the two figures faced each other in that dramatic fight. She even felt herself cringe a little when the hero was against the wall. Fighting the temptation to close her eyes again, she kept watching on as the captive figure sacrificed itself. The haunting melody made the girl press her hands together and take a deep breath.<br/><br/>At the ending, as all the others in the club, Mari clapped. It had been a perfect show, right? As the clapping ended and White seemed to go back to his normal self, the hostess looked for a corner where nobody would see her and hoped she could only blend into the walls for a minute as she regained control over her emotions. As that seemed to be impossible, Mari took a deep breath and moved back to her greeting spot, still a little shaken and uncomfortable for some reason she was unable to explain... and still trying to figure out Cheshire's plan.