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It was how they were announcing it to the press.  Officially confirming it.  There hadn't been many rumors... Stella hadn't been on a lot of Miles' tour dates this year, but some of the gossip blogs were hypothesizing and they'd come to the conclusion that it was safe to come out about it now.  So, as the song finished, Stella stood up from behind the piano and grabbed the microphone she was singing into, walking over to Miles with a protective hand over the relatively large bump that was her stomach right now.  She wore leggings and a black top that helped to conceal the stomach but did nothing to hide the fact that her tits were a size and a half bigger.  "Ladies and Gentlemen, Miles Xavier!" she said proudly, beaming as the crowd went wild.  Stella clapped along with them, her smile not faltering at all.

     This was not where he wanted to be. Not only was fast food probably one of his least favorite things to indulge on, but to wait to be fed was something even more horrid. Apparently the cashier had some sort of issue with the credit card reader, followed with a customer who wouldn't stop complaining about the amount of pickles on his burger being an odd number, and with the line growing more irritated, as well as in number, Adachi nearly gave up until he could find a reason to jump down someone's throat.「Cutting, really? Are you in third grade?」He protested to a woman about his age as she loudly spoke on her phone. Sighing in pure annoyance, Adachi turned to the person behind him and held a hand in suspension toward the irritant.「Can you back me up here?」