Rp between myself (Kyoya) and invaderfooly (Tamaki)
Another day of the Host Club was wrapping up nicely. Though lately things had been a bit stagnant, it seemed we had not gained any new customers...though we hadn't lost any either. Our revenue covered our expenses but the profit margin was slim. Perhaps Tamaki and I should discuss new ideas for the club soon...he always had some sort of extravagant idea, though in his defense they did seem to be popular with our guests. I felt a headache coming on, though stress headaches were rather frequent for me. I sighed writing down our records for the day.