What seemed to be the calm before the storm has become a different type of natural disaster. Casually introducing Crossbill to your friends and family has rapidly evolved into a Family Reunion, a wide Agency meeting, and a random recruitment session. The actual heist you were planning on doing is on the back burner for now.

After Chio’s unfortunate relapse, she was brought back to her room with your stupid ass portrait placed on the wall. Collectively, you all decided to move it there because she loved it! In fact, her devotion was so great that she kicked everyone out of her room except for Wilma to spend time ‘alone’ with it. You never thought you’d be overshadowed by your own portrait, but here you are.

Even if initially this meeting with Punk-P was meant to be serious from beginning to end, she ended up appreciating the turmoil, and didn’t mind how the events unfolded. Not having to look at it on the wall must’ve been a plus.

That doesn’t mean that this tomato duo is out of the equation, no, Chio wants to have a talk with everyone involved. She wants them to come to her room in pairs. Ones she designed. Just a friendly exchange of words, maybe words of gratitude…

Crossbill and Yu Yan are more than satisfied by what their mysterious box accomplished.

...

Who shall be sacrificed?

>Yu Yan and Crossbill. It was their idea!
>Nariko and Amelia. You already spent some time with them!
>Write In.

Pumpkin is here! What now?

>Have a serious 1-on-1 conversation with your star talent. One of.
>Let the surviving pair join the talk. It’s the preamble before the Meeting.
>Tell Pumpkin you can talk in the Kitchen while you cook some Chicken Wings for Huge Irma.
>Write In.

>>6220917 (OP)

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>>6220917 (OP)
>>Nariko and Amelia. You already spent some time with them!
>Tell Pumpkin you can talk in the Kitchen while you cook some Chicken Wings for Huge Irma.

>>6220917 (OP)
>Nariko and Amelia. You already spent some time with them!
>Tell Pumpkin you can talk in the Kitchen while you cook some Chicken Wings for Huge Irma.

Nariko and your dumb sister decided to face the wrath of Mamariko, naively thinking it couldn’t be that bad for them. You wish them luck, they’re gonna need it. Once they’re gone, you inform Punk-P that your chat will be held inside the kitchen — as you must cook some Chicken Wings for Huge Irma! She already got a hint of that during all the silly events transpiring, so she isn’t that bothered! Yu Yan and Crossbill will hang around, but they were politely asked not to derail the conversation too much (You gotta be realistic.)

Back at the Huge Kitchen to prepare a Huge Meal… You’re the one doing the cooking…

“Sorry about all that. I’m trying to be as efficient as possible.” You apologize for appearing disinterested with all the work you’re doing.

“You’re surprisingly resourceful, Mr. Manager.” Shockingly, Punk-P doesn’t take offense. Your display of skill in the kitchen has caught her eye.

“He’s passionate about it. You can see the flame in his eyes.” Crossbill enjoys watching too, despite that flame being Philonune floating in front of you.

“These are going to be spicy, so don’t get too excited unless that’s your thing too.” You say. “You gotta tell me what you like to eat after we’re done talking.”

“I'd rather drop hints. Make you work for it!” Punk-P wants to find ways to positively incite you, in case this partnership continues.

“Girl, I commend you for not choosing the fatty ways, but this man can cook. You’re the one missing out.” Yu Yan doesn’t often publicly praise you for your food because Nariko does it all the time. So this is one of those rare occurrences.

“I’m sure! But all I want to see is his effort. Sweat and tears!” Punk-P has a strict diet anyway.

“Then you gotta be honest with me.” You mean it in more ways than one. “I’m all ears.”

“Do you still want us to continue where we left off?” Punk-P wants to know if she needs to answer if she’s the culprit behind the agency ‘acting on its own.’

“I want to hear what’s on your mind. Why are you doing what you’re doing.” You want to keep it simple.

“Mr. Manager, an intelligent boss knows when to step aside and let their employees run the show. I’m saving you trouble, and I’m saving myself the headache.” Pumpkin Pie puts it in simple terms. To her, you’re another obstacle.

“And what can I do to change your perception? How do you want me to help?” You turn to her. “If I’m not here facilitating your job, what are we doing here?”

“What are we doing, indeed…” Punk-P lingers on your words.

“So?” You need a straight answer.

“Step aside and reap the benefits. The staff we have is all I need. Easy enough, right?” Punk-P means it.

While brute forcing yourself into the situation is an unwise decision, you believe you have a lot to offer here.

>>6220972


How do you respond?

>“Okay, I’ll let you run things as you want for a bit. Let’s build some trust.” You’ll actually play it slow.
>“How about you tell me about something you actually need, and I’ll get it for you. Hm?” Show Pumpkin that you’re a man of action!
>“I’d love to do that, Pumpkin Pie. But you went behind my back and now I’m also having issues trusting you. Show me why I should rely on you, and we’ll move past this.” Turn the tables, it wasn’t your bad attitude that started all of this.
>Write In.

(Last Reply of the Day, we continue tomorrow!)

>>6220973
>“How about you tell me about something you actually need, and I’ll get it for you. Hm?” Show Pumpkin that you’re a man of action!

>>6220973
>“Okay, I’ll let you run things as you want for a bit. Let’s build some trust.” You’ll actually play it slow.

>>6220973
>>“Okay, I’ll let you run things as you want for a bit. Let’s build some trust.” You’ll actually play it slow.

>>6220973
>“Okay, I’ll let you run things as you want for a bit. Let’s build some trust.” You’ll actually play it slow.
>"Since you're managing things for us right now, tell me what I can do to help this teamup really take off. I'm fine with doing roadie work or other low level stuff."

>>6220917 (OP)
Chio a cutie.

>>6221077
This

Reigning Punk-P in would be cumbersome for you, and will cause more resentment for her. You don’t see any other fruitful choice but to support her. New options will appear when trust is built.

“Right, I’ll let you run things as you want for a bit. Let’s build some trust.” You’re a cool boss, that’s why your agency is growing!

“No caveats?” Punk-P wants to know before celebrating.

“None I can think of. I’ll be checking how things are faring every now and then, though." You adjust your glasses. You shouldn’t do that when your hands are dirty from handling food…

“Wise decision! You’ll have the best seats to witness why I’ve been self-sufficient my entire career.” Punk-P commends you without a hint of irony.

“Seriously, if there’s something I can do to help this team up really take off, just say it. I'm fine with doing roadie work or other low-level stuff.” You’re more than a useless suit barking orders!

“Like catering!” Yu Yan jokes around. “He's a great cuddle bug too.”

“I’ll find out if he is the former.” Punk-P is not for hugs, despite her build saying otherwise.

“C’mon, colleague, if there’s someone who looks like they need a big hug, it’s you! Don’t you wanna rip his clothes off like you said you would?” Yu Yan makes fun of her.

“I said I wanted to slowly rip apart his limbs one by one and then set him on fire, but that’s all behind us!” Pumpkin Pie will not hurt you yet! This description is more detailed than last time..

“You did not say it like that.” Yu Yan deadpans.

“I didn’t? My mistake!” Punk-P chuckles.

“I hope you’re the kind of artist who vents through art…” Crossbill half-jokes.

“Trust me, any emotion can fuel creativity! I’ve experienced them all!” Pumpkin Pie’s eyes are full of bitterness, but her smile pretends that’s not the case.

“Let’s stick to positives for the time being. If we can help Debs, we can help you too, Pumpkin Pie!” Yu Yan is always ready to help!

“That’s interesting! But I’m sure Amber needs all the help she can get!” Punk-P is not interested.

“Hey, I’m a great drummer, listen to these sick beats.” Yu Yan pitter-patters your chest. It has a good rhythm. Crossbill is bobbing her head. Punk-P barely emotes. “What? Is the sound not good enough? I can use your chest instead, every instrument has its perks…”

“How about we talk instead!” Pumpkin Pie changes topics.

“I actually got a bunch of questions for you…” Yu Yan pulls out her phone. Did she write them down?

“Oh~! You shouldn’t act like a paparazzi, you’re on our side now.” Pumpkin Pie is afraid where this is going.

“Just a couple of questions, nothin’ big. I’m a professional.” Yu Yan wants to find the truth.

“Only fair we all get to ask questions.” Crossbill is interested in this character.

“It’ll likely take as much time as the wings getting ready.” You point out.

>>6221263


“Go ahead, then!” Pumpkin feels like she can’t get on anyone’s bad side after getting what she wanted.

You gotta make the most out of your question… Also, Irma will arrive soon.

What do you do?

>“So, are you open for a date?” Tease Pumpkin Pie. Wiggle your eyebrows.
>“Why did you stare at my sister like that?” You think it wasn’t only the realization that there’s more of (You) in the world.
>“What’s your favorite food.” You’re not asking. You demand this answer.
>Write In.

(Perhaps the last reply of the day, if it is, we return tomorrow!)

>>6221265
>>“Why did you stare at my sister like that?” You think it wasn’t only the realization that there’s more of (You) in the world.

>>6221265
>>“Why did you stare at my sister like that?” You think it wasn’t only the realization that there’s more of (You) in the world.

>>6221265
>“Why did you stare at my sister like that?” You think it wasn’t only the realization that there’s more of (You) in the world.

>>6221265
>“Why did you stare at my sister like that?” You think it wasn’t only the realization that there’s more of (You) in the world.
>“What’s your favorite food.” You’re not asking. You demand this answer.
>"You're going to be fed a meal made by me at some point or another. It's best if you accept that sooner rather than later."

>>6221271
Supporting

There’s something that has been bugging you ever since Pumpkin Pie got here, better clarify it before you (and the others) forget!

“One question each. It’d be a shame if I get stressed before my rest ends, right, Mr. Manager?” Punk-P has a point!

“I guess I’m forced to ask the most important question…” Yu Yan looks all mischievous…

“Hm?” Punk-P is too confident to feel intimidated.

“Wanna hang out with all of us after the meeting?” Yu Yan smirks. “With all the break talk, you gotta have time for us.”

“Why the sudden interest, Yu?” Crossbill asks before Pumpkin Pie gives her answer.

“I get to ask all my questions like this.” Yu Yan shrugs, acting like it’s so obvious if you think about it.

“Fair point, I have to think of mine ‘cause we’re probably gonna be busy later with Knockout.” Crossbill hasn’t forgotten about the heist. “Well, Pumpkin?”

“Hmm… Partying with my dear colleagues who have good reasons to resent me, what could go wrong? I don’t want to find out! Haha!” Punk-P hints that she isn’t comfortable with the arrangement.

“The Debbie stuff? That’s water under the bridge, Pumpkin. As long as you’re not an ass, Yu’ll be in your corner. Promise!” Yu Yan wants this pie there! Pumpkin Pie hasn’t forgotten that she half-conspired with Clutz into ruining Debbie’s chances to record at the Starfall Studio. “Half of my group like doing the pinky thing, but I catch that it isn’t your vibe, right?” Yu Yan raises her pinky… to promise...

“It’s more practical to take someone’s word at face value. No time wasted.” Pumpkin explains. “If you insist, I see no reason to turn you down.”

“Phew, cool.” Yu Yan was a little worried. Or is it concern? “Chip-Chip, now you go.”

“Thanks, Yupie.” Crossbill is ready. “Quick Question: What’s your favorite food?”

“...You’re doing this on Mr. Manager’s behalf, aren't you?” Pumpkin Pie is surprised by the lengths some of these girls go for you. “It’s a s-e-c-r-e-t.”

“You're going to be fed a meal made by me at some point or another. It's best if you accept that sooner rather than later." You point out.

“All chefs have their specialties, why don’t you start with yours and we go from there?” Pumpkin Pie gives you a plan of action at the very least.

>>6221847

“Fine, ignore me! But you gotta answer the last question properly, you hear me?” Crossbill negotiates.

Punk-P smiles without promising a thing. It’s your turn anyway.

“Why did you stare at my sister like that?” You noticed that the intensity wasn’t appropriate for what it was.

“How so?” Pumpkin Pie plays dumb.

“Stop! I demand unadulterated honesty right now!” Crossbill knows what she’s doing.

Punk-P stares at the conveniently placed window by the side of the kitchen. “...She made me remember someone annoying.”

“Yeah, Amelia tends to do that.” You deadpan.

“You’re such a dick sometimes.” Crossbill contains her laughter, something that Yu Yan couldn’t do. “But who exactly did you rec—?”

Ding! Your Chicken is ready! And boom, your phone rings. The guests are here! Everyone from the agency is invited here.

Who do you approach first/What do you want to do?

>You have perfectly done Chicken Wings. Convince Huge Irma to join the agency!
>Introduce the Bluesberries to their potential new musical coach: Baz, the former prisoner!
>Introduce the Slob Dragon as the new bodyguard for everyone!
>Call Clutz a Clutz for good measure! You bet Emily will approve!
>Write In.

>>6221848
>>Call Clutz a Clutz for good measure! You bet Emily will approve!
>Introduce the Bluesberries to their potential new musical coach: Baz, the former prisoner!
>Introduce the Slob Dragon as the new bodyguard for everyone!
>You have perfectly done Chicken Wings. Convince Huge Irma to join the agency!
Just feed everyone

>>6221850
This also >Write In.
Tell vortexia to the meeting if she still doesn’t know the location.

>>6221864
to come to the meeting*

>>6221850
+1
to this as well

>>6221850
>>6221864
Yep, +1.

(We’ll go by the order you guys voted for.)

You’ve told everyone to come over, yes, even Clutz — you have texted her the address as well. First, you called her on the phone, called her Clutz, then hung up, AND then texted her. The thing is that you don’t know in which order they’re going to arrive. It’s all a mystery box! One that won’t have your stupid portrait in it!

It is at this moment that you realize it is kind of awkward to answer the door when you don’t live here. But as the head of Hobosound, you have no other option but to take this bull by its horns and open that door. You leave the Chicken Wings inside the oven so they can keep the heat.

It’s Emily and Vortexia! They got here fast!

“Emily! Clutz! I’m glad you’re here ahead of time!” You cheerfully welcome them in.

“O-Of course I’d get here as soon as I could, I can’t let one of my biggest admirers be starved of my presence for long.” Clutz goes back to her villainous demeanor and pouts. “A-And for the last time, I’m not Clutz! You both know my name AND my stage name!”

“You’ll always be Clutz to me.” You smile tenderly.

“Johnny, err, I should say Mr. Ando! It’s nice to see you! I’m ready to prepare the venue with you.” Emily is wearing an office getup as she hugs you briefly.

“If it isn’t the best secretary in this round world! Welcome.” Punk-P is happy to see Emily here. “Oh, and our Clumsy idol is here as well.”

“Hmph! Hello, I suppose.” Vortexia does not like Punk-P after what they went through. If you think about it, Clutz has made enemies with the top 3 idols in the country… Good thing 2 out of those 3 work for you.

“Please, no infighting. We’re all working together for the same goal.” Emily tries to keep the peace.

“Damn right, we are.” Yu Yan shows up! “So you’re Scheduling Angel, Emily? You act way friendlier than I was expecting from the way you text. Kinda imagined a hard-ass! No offense!”

“None taken, Ms. Yu Yan. I was trying to be professional. I’m not sure what the proper etiquette is, texting people is all new to me.” Emily is a little embarrassed. There’s a veil of sadness in her words.

“Relax, we all work with the Stud. Don’t we?” Yu Yan pats your back.

“D-Did she just call him a stud…?” Vortexia mutters to herself.

“Mhm, feel free to communicate any way you want.” You assure.

>>6222002

“Don’t feel pressured to change anything at all either! You’re a joy to work with!” Punk-P enjoys the professionalism.

“And that’s our Pumpkin Pie saying it!” Yu Yan smiles.

“P-Pumpkin Pie...?!” Vortexia doesn’t know what’s going on. To be fair, she barely interacted with Yu at the Recording Studio.

“D-Duly noted!” Emily wants to leave a good impression.

“You blush a lot, huh? Kinda cute.” Yu Yan sees a target…

“Kinda awkward to chime in now, but I’m Crossbill. Nice to meet you two, girls.” Crossbill smiles as she takes over the conversation. Everyone rapidly introduces themselves.

“Sorry about that.” You got lost in the conversation.

“Nah, don’t sweat it, Bestie! It gives me some time to adapt to the dynamics.” Crossbill smiles.

“Bestie…?!” Vortexia keeps talking to herself, all surprised by what she’s witnessing.

“Hey Clutzy, you ain’t being the most discreet here.” Crossbill shakes her head. Vortexia gasps. “Hmm… Have I seen you before?”

“Obviously! I’m the talk of the town after my debut!” Vortexia can save face now! She is pretty proud of what she has accomplished! It was one of the best days of her life... Yours too...

“Not that. You remind me of someone. You know, less effusive — like frighteningly emotionless.” Crossbill is thinking about it hard… “You gesticulate so much you look like a clown in comparison.”

“A-A clown?!” Clutz is beyond offended! Punk-P finds this funny.

“D-Don’t make those types of comments to her, please.” Emily asks.

“Sorry, my bad, hehe. No hard feelings, okay?” Crossbill apologizes quickly.

“As long as you become my fan, I will always forgive even my clumsiest of sheep.” Vortexia is the bigger woman in the pettiest way.

You feel like you need to say something before the others arrive.

What do you do?

>Inform your assistant (Emily) of how things are going to work in Hobosound. How Punk-P is in charge (of her act at least).
>Tell Yu Yan to help Vortexia and Emily feel at home!
>Nothing. Your next guests have arrived!
>Help jog Crossbill’s memory. You think you know who she’s talking about! (Write In who.)
>Write In.

>>6222005
>>Inform your assistant (Emily) of how things are going to work in Hobosound. How Punk-P is in charge (of her act at least).

>>6222005
>Inform your assistant (Emily) of how things are going to work in Hobosound. How Punk-P is in charge (of her act at least).
>"Hopefully, she'll be willing to ease off a bit once she believes I might be at least reasonably competent with managing an idol agency."

The meeting hasn’t officially started, but as your secretary/assistant, Emily needs to know about what’s going on with Pumpkin Pie!

“Be a fan? That’s easy! I love Clutzy! I love Clutzy! I love Clutzy!” Crossbill starts chanting with glee!

“A-Agh… I mean… Iohoho~! W-Wonderful! Remember, true fans buy my merch!” Clutz is a little embarrassed, but she’s a professional, damn it!

“...Then all we can be is friends, Clutzy.” Crossbill places her hand on Vortexia’s shoulder. The idol looks unimpressed. “D-Don’t make that face, I’ll always support you!”

“Cheapstake.” Vortexia looks down on the bird.

“Guh…” Crossbill can’t believe her idol did this to her…

“She got you there, (Chip) Cheapbill…” Yu Yan pats Crossbill’s back. “Hey, hold on a minute. I should be your favorite idol, musician, pop star, or whatever! We’re a team for crying out loud!”

“You don’t even know if you’re an idol!” Vortexia feels like this should be the center focus.

“At least I can defeat Nariko!” Yu Yan points out.

“Oh~? Shall we resolve this with a duel?” Punk-P wants more mayhem. “Whoever conquers this young maiden’s heart will win!” Punk-P puts Crossbill right in the center of attention.

“I-Is this your solution for everything…?” Vortexia believes this lacks any novelty at this point.

“One defeat and you’re already becoming a coward…” Punk-P acts disappointed.

“Face me, Whirlwendy! Your true calling is to lose to all the Bluesberries!” Yu Yan taunts with a crab pose.

“F-F-Fine! I’ll show you your place…!” Vortexia is easily tauntable…

You don’t know what happened, but something ridiculous is brewing...

“Hey, Emily.” You ask her to come closer to keep this between you two as the mayhem continues.

“Hm?” Emily hurries up, not wanting to lose this chance.

“Just letting you know that Pumpkin Pie has creative control for now. For her all stuff, and I mean all.” You explain. “Hopefully, she'll be willing to ease off a bit once she believes I might be at least reasonably competent with managing an idol agency.”

“From our talks, I could tell she didn’t hold you in high regard...” Emily laments as she whispers back. “I’m glad you’re addressing it, I’ll inform you if anything goes awry.”

“Thanks, you’re awesome.” You wink at her.

“And, uhm, Mr. Ando…” Your lovely secretary Emily turns redder. “C-Can I get an adorable nickname like hers?”

What do you do?

>“No need, you’ll always be my lovely secretary.” Wink! Emily loves when you wink!
>“I don’t know if I can, it’s spontaneous. I can’t force genius…” You’re a tragic artist.
>Write In a Nickname!
>Actual Write In.

(Last Reply of the Day, we continue tomorrow or the day after!)

>>6222116
>Cutie Pie

>>6222116
>"Would you prefer it to be specifically pie related, or should I make it more dessert related in general. "

>>6222116
>Pie… sen (paisen)

>>6222328
>>6222169
These two

“Would you prefer it to be specifically pie-related, or should I make it more dessert-related in general?” You ask the most reasonable question you can. “Because I’m thinking about Cutie Pie…”

“As long as it only belongs to me…” Emily wants the copyright all for herself! What a greedy girl!

“Sure, as long as you’re interested in the title.” You don’t know how to feel. When you call these women by the pet names you’ve created, you get a mixed response at best! But Emily is asking for it! How adorably odd!

“It’s only supposed to be a thing between us, Johnny.” Emily smiles from ear to ear.

It’s official, Emily is Cutie Pie! Like that needed a type of announcement… Either way, the doorbell rings! More people have arrived! You’re starting to think they just let anyone in, it’s not the type of rich people's security you thought they’d be. But whatever. It’s none of your concern.

You and Emily get everything in place for the meeting proper. It wasn’t much work at all. Just bringing the food and drinks. The others were busy with their idol infighting, every single person in this scuffle is needed in one way or another. Naturally, once the doorbell rings, you’re the one tasked with opening the door…

“Sorry for our late arrival!” It’s Ruby! She kisses you on the cheek like it’s the most normal thing in the world! She’s carrying the two new blanket babies: Ajna and Debbie! She’s not actually carrying them, you’re only being a meanie in this description. Point is, all the Bluesberries are in this building!

“H-Hey there, J-Johnny, Emily…!” Ajna says as enthusiastically as her fragile self can! Emily did say she sent a picture to them so they could recognize her.

“H-Hey there, M-Manager, and Secretary…!” Debbie has copied Ajna’s cadence to perfection. This wasn’t supposed to happen…

“Debbie, why are you still living in fear?” You thought you fixed this!

“I-I can’t s-shake it off for w-whatever reason… But I’m more than fine!” Debbie reassures. “T-Test me!”

“Boo.” Emily deadpans.

“AAH!” Debbie almost faints.

“I-I shouldn’t have done that…” Emily regrets all her decisions.

“D-Don’t worry! Y-You merely caught me off guard!” Debbie reassures that this would’ve been her normal reaction. “It won’t happen again now that I’m p-prepared!”

“Boo?” Ajna takes her chance.

“AAH!” Debbie almost faints again. “A-Ajna! I wasn’t expecting it out of you e-either…!”

>>6223291

This is the perfect timing for a third Boo...

“D-Don’t look at me like that, everyone, I’m not going to try it.” Ruby shakes her head. What a disappointment. “This is an important meeting, we should take it seriously.”

“Uhm, about that…” Emily turns her head to the mayhem behind her.

“As you can see, our Idols are dueling.” Punk-P presents the mayhem! She loves her role as host!

“I’m winning!” Yu Yan shouts with glee!

“F-For now!” Vortexia won’t surrender! They’re playing some color mat game…

“Hey, girls~! I’m the ref!” Crossbill is glad to see Ajna and Ruby! “I’m so impartial, everyone loves me.”

“Keep your eyes on the game, please.” Pumpkin Pie wants a fair fight.

“Eh, they can do what they want. We’re still waiting for more guests.” You say.

“More guests?” Ruby hasn’t been briefed. You doubt anyone knows what’s actually going on.

“I guess I should say possible new employees.” You wiggle your eyebrows.

“L-Like who?” Debbie is really excited! Or she’s fidgeting because she’s half an Ajna now. You’ll go with the positive outlook.

At the perfect moment, he who could possibly become the Bluesberries musical coach arrives!

“This guy.” The gigantic musician Baz makes his presence known and points at himself.

“S-So tall…!” Ajna cowers behind you. Debbie realizes she’s alone and joins! The OG Blueberry is a fake fidgeter!

“Glad you could make it! Sorry for the sudden invitation.” You sound apologetic. Baz shakes his head as a signal that there’s nothing to worry about.

“Oi! Big Guy, I didn’t know you were coming!” Crossbill is happy to see a fellow prisoner.

“I couldn’t miss the chance.” Baz nods.

>>6223293

“Woah! That’s one huge dude!” Yu Yan points at him like he’s a tree!

“Huh?! W-What in the world…?!” Vortexia is too enthralled by this huge dude. The duel comes to a sudden stop!

“Baz…?” Punk-P isn’t too thrilled by his presence.

“Shouldn’t you say Uncle Baz?” The tall musician corrects.

“Shouldn’t you be in prison?” Punk-P retorts.

“This kid busted me out, so I’m here to return the favor.” Baz smiles as he points at you. “Seeing you here gives me a lot of hope for this project.”

“You know each other?” You ask.

“Remember the man I mentioned who controlled puppets with spiritual powers or whatever it’s called? This pal of mine is that girl’s dad.” Baz laughs.

“Mr. Mio Fenix?” Ruby recalls out loud for the ones who missed it.

“The one and only. We used to rock together back in the day.” Baz remembers fondly.

“Johnny invited someone with actual musical expertise?” Ruby is so proud of you!

“Sweet, I knew there weren’t many people with puppet powers…” You say.

“We’ll see…” Yu Yan has her suspicions about a certain Pumpkin…

“Mr. Manager! What exactly does he mean by that?” Pumpkin Pie looks like she’s about to freak out in her unique way.

“What do you mean?” You’re a little bit lost. Too many people are talking.

“The busting him out of jail part. I love my explanations short.” Punk-P smiles.

“What are you accusing our manager of doing, Punk-P?!” Vortexia is offended on your behalf. D’aww, she really likes you!

“Oh yeah, that’s not a normal thing to do...” Crossbill thinks about it. It’s probably her politician part saying it.

“I’m a little confused by this as well.” Emily confesses, she’s not worried, just confused. “Johnny? What did you do?”

“The kid legally took me out of there. What else could it be?” Baz is perplexed by everyone’s attitude. You don’t remember the *legally* part. Is he lying for your sake?

“Guy made an Idol Agency overnight, we expect anything from the stud!” Yu Yan says it like it’s a good thing, even though the vibe isn’t as optimistic.

“Helping someone in peril should be at the top of the list.” Ruby reflects.

“So shame on you for doubting him!” Yu Yan gets all preachy for fun.

>>6223294


“Aw, thanks.” You like it when people back you up. It means a lot after everything you’ve gone through.

“It’s literally only Pumpkin believing the worst.” Vortexia shakes her head.

“What is he even here for?” Emily asks so she can write it down.

“I was thinking our talent could use a music coach or something to that effect.” You add.

“Time has passed me by on what is today’s music, but I can make sure all your fundamentals are sound.” Baz is pretty humble.

“We got a pretty crazy sound, so it’s going to help.” Yu Yan thinks this will improve the Bluesberries.

“I don’t say this lightly, but your single is out of this world. Amber was number 1 for a reason.” Punk-P liked Together…

“Can’t run a concert on one song though.” Yu Yan shrugs.

“You’d be surprised to hear that’s usually the case…” Vortexia remembers her work behind the scenes.

“Can’t run a *good* concert on one song then.” Yu Yan smirks.

“W-W-We’re trying t-to h-help Debbie reach the t-top… W-We can’t r-rely on only one s-song…” Ajna is determined.

“We’re committed to making Debbie proud.” Ruby will do her best!

“Yu Yan…. Ajna… Ruby…!” Debbie is moved by her bandmates.

“Haha, I like when good girls act corny.” Crossbill loves this scene.

“We’re going to provide all the help we can.” Emily will do everything in her power to make this happen too. “Our three major acts will lead the music industry to new heights.”

“That’s Hobosound’s motto!” You get all hyped too!

“...Hobosound?” Vortexia realizes something is off.

“What is Hobosound…?” Ruby doesn’t want to hear the answer. “Oh dear, don’t tell me…”

“The Bluesberries… and Hobosound now…” Yu Yan sighs.

“Oh, I follow now…” Crossbill wants to burst out in laughter, but she’s a respectful bird.

“Hmm? I-I don’t get it? W-What’s a Hobosound? New equipment?” Debbie doesn’t get the gloom in the atmosphere. Neither does Emily nor Baz.

“...” Ajna fidgets. Classic Ajna.

“Mr. Manager, did you name the agency Hobosound…?” Pumpkin Pie is dreading the answer.

How do you respond?

>“I didn’t just name it, I copyrighted it!” Show them the legal papers!
>“Yeah, so? You can’t force me to change it.” Be defiant.
>“Is that bad? We need a name!” You can’t be Nameless, you already are!
>Write In.

(Only reply of the day, we return during the weekend!)

>>6223295
>>“I didn’t just name it, I copyrighted it!” Show them the legal papers!
I really like the implication that se just did that here

>>6223295
>>“I didn’t just name it, I copyrighted it!” Show them the legal papers!
It's stamped and everything!

>>6223295
>“I didn’t just name it, I copyrighted it!” Show them the legal papers!

>>6223295
>“I didn’t just name it, I copyrighted it!” Show them the legal papers!
>”I named the Bluesberries group on a whim already, Punk-kin, you can’t say you wouldn’t put it past me.”

>>6223319
I’ll add in just one more thing…
>”To be fair, I named it before I figured out you were trying to finagle the agency out from under me due to assumed incompetence. If I knew beforehand, I might have picked something different. Even odds you’d still dislike it, though.”

>>6223295
>Write In.
“Hobosound were music fans who feel homeless from the direction music and entertainment is heading in these modern times can find a home.”

It’s time to show them that you mean business!

“I didn’t just name it, I copyrighted it!” You show them the legal document with pride!

“What the hell? Gimme that!” Yu Yan snatches the paper, and everyone comes around her to check it out. Yu Yan, Ajna, Ruby, Debbie, Pumpkin Pie, Vortexia, Emily, Crossbill, and Baz are perusing through the text! “Oh fuck…”

“HOBOSOUND IS THE NAME OF OUR AGENCY?!” Debbie looks astronomically offended! It’s somewhat surprising! You guess she did hate Zullekom for dressing like a slob back in the bubble...

“This can’t be real, can it...?!” Vortexia doesn’t believe her eyes. “CAN IT?!” She starts shaking Debbie! They’re doing a despair duet!

“It looks real...” Ruby wonders where her life is heading…

“Uhm…” Ajna feels like she should’ve expected it, even stopped it… But she failed! She’ll live to regret it!

“I-It can be catchy, we can work this out…!” Emily wasn’t prepared for the ‘uncalled’ vitriol.

“W-When did you do this? I swear you told me yesterday that you didn’t have a name for this.” Crossbill is astonished.

“I came up with it not too long ago and did the form online just now.” You adjust your glasses.

“Just now meaning…?” Yu Yan expects a clarification.

“When I was cooking the Chicken Wings!” You can do two things at the same time! That’s why you’re such a good lover!

“No, you weren’t. We were there.” Yu Yan doesn’t believe it.

“Then explain the contract, Yu.” You smugly retort.

“I think the main issue is that nobody can. Not even you, Knockout.” Crossbill shakes her head.

“There’s a printer in the kitchen, don’t ask me why.” You think artists are all nuts.

“Is anyone going to ask *why* we are Hobosound…?” Vortexia makes the somewhat reasonable question.

“Yes! I’d love to hear that answer NOW!” Punk-P smiles! That means you’re doing well!

”I named the Bluesberries group on a whim already, Pumpkin, you can’t say you wouldn’t put it past me.” You cross your arms.

“Shouldn’t we enjoy these chicken wings instead of being worked up over nothing?” Baz is trying to save your skin from your great decisions.

“...” It’s not nothing to Pumpkin Pie… That’s why Baz is holding her.

>>6224667

“What’s with all of this ruckus?!” A pissed off Chio steps out of her room once again! Nariko, Wilma, and Amelia come along.

“Mamariko, Johnny named our Agency ‘Hobosound’!” Yu Yan reveals with no fanfare!

“W-W-What…?” Nariko can’t believe this!

“...A-Are you sure?” Wilma gives you the benefit of the doubt.

“Wait, is this room full of criminals and homeless pe—?” Amelia is about to be interrupted.

“He has a legal document and all! It’s hilarious!” Crossbill adds as she shows the contract.

“T-THIS IS NONSENSE, NOT HILARIOUS...!” Chio is angrier somehow! Y-You wonder why she cares so much…

“C-Chio, your pressure, slow down!” Wilma holds the artist. “You’ll have to return to bed…”

“B-But my pressure was never the problem, you phony…!” Chio doesn’t like being dragged away! Phew, you escaped this one!

“No buts, Mother! Always obey your doctor’s orders.” Nariko will make sure her mother is at 100%.

“GAAAH!” Chio is taken away by her tomato sister…

All eyes turn to you. Objectively speaking, this is not a big fuck up, and they know it. So they are milking this out to make you look bad!

Out of the blue, Suan De opens the door. You left it unlocked after letting Baz inside. Your mistake. She looks at everyone looking angry, exasperated, and she heard so much shouting from the outside — that she decides to walk away. You heard that right, your own security is walking away when you probably need it the most.

“Well, anything to say before we move on?” Yu Yan asks out loud.

Everyone has already given up on the idea of stopping Hobosound… for now.

What do you do?

>Excuse yourself, you’ll look for their brand-new bodyguard who just left.
>Win them all with a fabulous speech! Let reason prevail and raise morale!
>Start giving the Chicken Wings away.
>Write In.

>>6224668
>>Win them all with a fabulous speech! Let reason prevail and raise morale!
Include this >>6224629 and then ruin it by calling them our hobos in the end

>>6224670
This

>>6224668
>>Win them all with a fabulous speech! Let reason prevail and raise morale!
Is it not the want of anyone who is not home to be on their way home?
Isn't the time when you leave work and are in the process of going home when you realize, finally I can go rest?
Everyday, people are at one point or another HOmeward BOund.

>>6224668
>Win them all with a fabulous speech! Let reason prevail and raise morale!

Also, the hate sex Punk-P will have with us if she tries our cake will be legendary.

You can’t allow morale to drop without trying to do something! While Handsomeness doesn’t translate to Charisma, you’re going to try to win them over with your words!

“I actually have a lot to say. I know you peeps aren’t too thrilled with the name, but it does have a strong basis.” You clear your throat. “Hobosound is where fans who feel homeless from the direction that music and entertainment are heading can find a home in these modern times! Is it not the want of anyone who is not home to be on their way home? Isn’t the time when you leave work and are in the process of going home when you realize finally I can go rest? Everyday, people are at one point or another Homeward Bound. That’s why we’re Hobosound!”

“M-Manager! I get it now! Your vision is so wonderful...!” Debbie is totally won by your words.

“That sounds more lovely than it has any right to be.” Ruby is sold on the idea.

“H-Hobosound… W-When g-great music finds a new h-home in yours…” Ajna makes a slogan.

“Far from the worst pitch I have ever heard in my life, and from my point of view, executives bomb more than their talent.” Baz decides to put all his social capital into your stocks.

“The marketing writes itself!” Emily supports as well. “We’ll have to make sure we don’t attract Street Musicians though…”

“It wouldn’t be half-bad, the streets have the best musicians I’ve ever heard. Or the worst. No in-between.” Crossbill points out.

“I don’t know… I initially thought we —the talent— were the Hobos in Hobosound.” Vortexia doesn’t know if you can dodge this bullet. “We can always rebrand if it fails.”

“C’mon, we aren’t in this to think we’re gonna fuck up.” Yu Yan is optimistic.

“T-True… T-The name doesn’t r-r-really matter…” Ajna nods. Everyone starts nodding along. Except Punk-P.

“Yeah! After a while, you get used to the dumbest names!” Yu Yan remembers all the soliloquies she has given to all the girls… “We’ll endure this!” Everyone starts vibing!

“Hobosound…” Debbie smiles at the beauty of the name! “Yes, Manager, we’ll put up with it!”

“…” An expressionless Punk-P silently watches everyone changing their mind thanks to the facts.

“Thank you! That’s why you all are my favorite hobos!” You smile from ear to ear.

“...” Everyone’s faces drop to annoyance or disgust. Tough crowd.

>>6224726

The door to Chio’s room opens. It’s Amelia. “Why are you so upset? You’re a bunch of hobos.” Your sister closes the door immediately. You thank her for nothing, little dummy.

”...” Everyone turns their eyes back to you. Baz shrugs. He tried.

“I-I mean it in the most positive of ways!” You try to fix it, but Pumpkin Pie is going to kill you.

Thank god, the doorbell rings! Suan De must be back to defend you from this disgusting homeless mob (Affectionate)!

“Hello, Cute Little Gentleman and possible future boss. I found my way here.” It’s Huge Irma! You’re glad she finally arrived! Whoever is the receptionist is doing a lousy job! You only wonder where your Slob Dragon went… “Hmm? Why is everyone upset?”

“It’s a short story.” You shrug.

“Short or long, being upset is bad for the workers. Here. Chocolate for everyone.” Huge Irma takes a comically large number of chocolate bars from her little purse.

The chocolate improves morale faster than any speech would… You’re learning new strategies…

What now?

>“Here, your Chicken Wings, madam!” Time to serve even more food!
>“You make these? Or do you buy them?” Gain extra cooking knowledge.
>“They’re upset I named the agency Hobosound.” Tell the short story.
>Write In.

(Last Reply of the Day, we continue tomorrow!)

>>6224727
>“You make these? Or do you buy them?” Gain extra cooking knowledge.
>“Here, your Chicken Wings, madam!” Time to serve even more food!
>Write In.
Text Suan to come back, everything is handled.

>>6224727
>“You make these? Or do you buy them?” Gain extra cooking knowledge.
>”I need to expand my repertoire of desserts, honestly. I’ve got a cake that is so good it actually makes people levitate, but the side effects can be a bit much for people who had their hearts hardened by life…”
>“Here, your Chicken Wings, madam!” Time to serve even more food!
>Text Suan De, “I’ve finished making “bad and dumb” decisions, you can come back in.”

>>6224739
>>6224751
These

>>6224751
Supporting

You see everyone’s mood getting better, maybe you should learn about this great pacifying tactic, this so called chocolate — which you consider pretty yummy. There are some girls who are enjoying it more than others...

“You make these? Or do you buy them?” You ask to your possibly new agency member! “They’re delicious, by the way.”

“Thank you. I make them myself! It’s an old family recipe.” Huge Irma is very proud.

“Sweet, mind teaching me how to make them?” You casually request. “I need to expand my repertoire of desserts. I’ve got a cake that is so good it makes people levitate, but the side effects can be a bit much for people who had their hearts hardened by life…”

“Sounds like a powerful cake. You must be a master at your craft, Little Gentleman. I’ll teach you if you prove yourself to me.” Huge Irma doesn’t care if it’s as an employee or not, this goes beyond the bounds of a contract.

“Thank you, but are you sure? Since it’s a family recipe, I don’t want to take away something personal from you.” Even if you don’t gatekeep your stupid family dance, it doesn’t mean others are open to the idea of divulging their traditions.

“It can only be made by your own hands. If you try to mass produce it, I’ll be forced to grind your skull to dust.” Irma smiles very nonchalantly.

“Right, sounds fair.” You smile back. Your Courage allows you not to feel intimidated by her. It isn’t that difficult since she’s so nice to talk to. “Speaking of proving myself, here, your Chicken Wings, madam!”

You pull out the plate behind your back like some sort of magician!

“Ooh~! They look marvelous.” Irma has a good first impression.

>>6225261

Everyone takes a moment from munching their chocolate to witness the reveal and subsequent tasting!

“Huh… they’re sparkling…” Yu Yan is a little wary of them.

“Will they be enough for everyone?” Ruby sees that the quantity is enough for a dozen people, but you’re somehow above that by this point.

“These are for Irma. I made plenty if someone else dares to grab a bit, but these are *really* spicy. So beware...” You’d say they’re Matilda-tier Spicy!

“How bad can they be?” Baz chuckles at the idea.

“If they’re for Irma… I wouldn’t touch them…” Vortexia shakes her head.

“Pfft, I’m from Baochang, we’re the lords of spice in this country.” Crossbill gets cocky for no reason. You don’t remember even one spicy food from all the time you were in the Bubble. There was only pudding… you wonder why. “Lemme show you…” Crossbill munches one before Irma gets the chance. “YIAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!” She’s rolling on the ground. She’s doing the first part of the phoenix myth in front of your eyes.

“…” The Bluesberries watch in horror as their manager just killed someone.

“Someone always has to do this, huh…?” Yu Yan hands the bird a glass of milk. The Smug Hobo is always prepared! The bird loses all sense of how her species drinks, and gulps it all.

“fhann fyu...” Cwossbill didn’t have to revive… or did revive depending on how you look at it.

“Never mind.” Baz is smarter than the average bird. It doesn’t look like anyone is up to the challenge. Vortexia never cared; she’s too busy with her chocolate.

“CHARLOTTE! YOU’RE BEING TOO NOISY! Get over here!” Chio shouts from her room. Crossbill is taken away by Yu Yan and Vortexia like paramedics, and they return shortly after without the bird.

...

“I’m excited!” Irma liked what she saw. Maybe she’s a psychopath.

“Then here you go!” You bring the Dynamite Chicken Wings closer to her…

Irma grabs a bite… munches it for a bit without recoiling… then smiles!

“Delicious!” Irma smiles from ear to ear. “Where do I sign?” After asking, she continued eating at a normal pace.

“I-Incredible…! She didn’t start combusting out of thin air!” Debbie was sure that the big muscular woman would die too!

“Debbie, this is what the normal reaction should be. It’s food.” Ruby doesn’t want nonsense to get integrated into the Blueberry’s mind.

“Yay! Thank you, Irma!” You do your patented family dance!

“Over here.” Emily will handle the papers. Your two secretaries will work together!

>>6225262

“Manager, aren’t you going to grab a bite of your own creation?” Punk-P knows how to get rid of you and make it look like an accident.

“Later, I need to text my security to return.” You text Suan De that you finished making bad and dumb decisions, so she can come back in.

After that, the rest of the chicken wings were brought to the living room to be enjoyed to kill time before Suan De’s arrival. Once she got here, it became the moment to introduce her and her role!

“Everyone, the final piece for this meeting to be complete: your new bodyguard, Suan De!” You happily announce that everyone is here!

“Woah, I never had a bodyguard before!” Debbie claps enthusiastically. Vortexia and Punk-P look at each other all confused.

“I bet she’s here to make Ajna feel safer.” Ruby smiles. She really thinks the best of you.

“Better safe than sorry.” Emily loves this decision.

“Any words?” You feel like Suan De should say something.

“…” Suan De has something in her mouth.

“…” You blink. Everyone is silent.

“…” Suan De is turning red and sweating.

The Slob Dragon ate one of Irma’s chicken wings…

…

What do you do?

>Nonchalantly hand her a glass of milk.
>Lead Suan De to the bathroom to save face, and serve her milk on a plate like she’s a cat.
>“Please, don’t combust out of thin air.” Plea.
>Ask your secretaries for some milk for this poor woman.
>Write In.

What’s next?

>Let your Agency strategize how they see fit. They have to make the most out of this meeting. Let time pass!
>Let your Agency handle things, you’ll see how the tomatoes + Crossbill are doing. Nariko is going to join the Idol meeting.
>Make more food. MORE. Ask Irma to teach you her secrets now!
>Write In.

>>6225263
>Write-in
>"Look at her go! Already testing your food to see if it's poisoned like any good bodyguard!" Save her in the moment but doom her to eat any spicy foods or cake in the future
>Let your Agency strategize how they see fit. They have to make the most out of this meeting. Let time pass!

>>6225263

I didn't realize how late it is! We'll continue tomorrow!

>>6225263
We had a moment of bonding during the prison break arc, so let’s not doom Suan De’s digestive tract as well as dignity.

>Nonchalantly hand her a glass of milk.
>”We’re both acquaintances of Matilda’s grandfather, and she’s an expert at hand-to-hand combat. Although she has a low tolerance for my nonsense, I’ve trusted her with watching my back before and have not been disappointed.”
>Let your Agency strategize how they see fit. They have to make the most out of this meeting. Let time pass!

>>6225267
>>6225281
Can we combine these? Vouch for her but also make her the food tester

>>6225281
This

>>6225263
>>Nonchalantly hand her a glass of milk.
>Let your Agency strategize how they see fit. They have to make the most out of this meeting. Let time pass!
Once they have ideas, we can formalize and restructure them for actual implementation.

You must save Suan De at the moment! But also plan ahead…

You grab the nearest glass of milk and pass it over to Suan De

"Look at her go! Already testing your food to see if it's poisoned like any good bodyguard!" You glare at Pumpkin Pie for no reason. Well, now Suan De will have to eat all the spicy foods AND cakes in the future!

“...” It isn’t enough for the Slob Dragon, she needs more medicine! Your glass is smaller than a normal one, rich people with their awful drinkware…

“C-Can someone hand me more milk for her? A bigger bottle this time!” You plea as the medicine is being passed over.

“Here, drink it.” Ruby helps Suan De not die.

“…” Suan De drinks like it’s alcohol… and like if she was an alcoholic. You quickly realize she needs more to defeat the burn damage.

“We need more!” You cry out loud! How much does she need?!

“I’m on my way!” Nariko comes forward with another flask! Good thing there’s an abnormal amount of milk in this apartment! Amelia trips. It’s irrelevant to what’s happening, but it happened. Your little sister hopes nobody noticed, but you did, and you will bring it up.

“Throw it! It’ll be faster!” Yu Yan suggests!

“A-ha!” Nariko launches the flask! Vortexia fails to grab it. Clumsy girl...

“...H-hm!” Ajna parries it with her blanket magic (making it bounce on her poncho) as it was going in her direction!

“Ouchies!” It bounces off Debbie’s head! Ajna quickly apologizes.

It bounces on Emily’s… Emilys! She doesn’t say a word. They’re as bouncy as you remember them...

“Here.” Irma catches it mid-air and hands it over to Ruby.

“G-Got it!” Ruby feeds the dragon!

“…” Suan De appears to regain her composure. “...Hell. I experienced hell.” Suan De grabs her throat.

“Hey, Johnny, you know there’s a point when a food is so spicy it doesn’t have a taste, right?” Baz doesn’t want to be mean, but it has to be said.

“But the flavor is rich and complex!” Huge Irma disagrees.

“Regardless, I’m glad our bodyguard didn’t die on her first day on the job!” Punk-P hands Suan De one extra glass of milk, one she was planning on drinking for herself. How sweet! “Glad to make your acquaintance!”

“…” Suan De silently nods as she drinks more of the life-saving beverage.

”Anyway, we’re both acquaintances of Matilda’s grandfather, and she’s an expert at hand-to-hand combat. Although she has a low tolerance for my nonsense, I’ve trusted her to watch my back before and have not been disappointed.” You sell everyone on how amazing your Slob Dragon is!

>>6225762

“Who is Matilda?” Vortexia has no clue what you’re talking about.

“Beats me, but she sounds important or a handful.” Punk-P doesn’t actually care.

“A mystery, indeed…” Amelia agrees.

“Amelia, you know Matilda, you dummy.” Yu Yan frowns.

“She’s a well-known martial artist from our school. A very talented gal.” Nariko explains.

“Woah! Could she defeat Mr. Baz in combat?” Debbie wonders.

“My knees are faulty, my girl.” Baz is humble enough to admit he isn’t in the best shape.

“Her grandpa had like a super dojo or something. I don’t remember if it was exclusive or not.” Yu Yan adds.

“I-It was p-pretty important regardless…” Ajna adds.

“Oh, that reminds me, we have to do the paperwork.” Emily remembers. “If you’re still willing.”

“...I’m not backing down now.” Suan De is quite prideful.

“Wonderful! This way!” Emily smiles.

“With everyone here, let’s figure out how things are gonna work.” You pump your fist as you make the meeting officially start!

And so, Hobosound’s first grand meeting began! A lot of points were hashed out, like an office space (Irma knows one), how the recordings are gonna go, the different schedules — and more importantly, the one pressing task YOU (and your secretaries) have to figure out, is the dance instructor. Like the Bluesberries for the most part don’t need one, but Vortexia and Punk-P certainly do. One last hire until this can run on its own.

After a good while, the conversation split into little islands of discussions, you were left on your own silent mass of land. Standing by the wall. It seems like things will go well from this point onwards…

But someone decides to set sail to make contact.

“Manager, d-do you have a m-moment?” It’s Frightened Debbie! She always approaches you when you’re alone, almost like an apex predator… No watermelon this time.

“What’s up, Debs?” You keep it chill. “How is your forehead?”

“I-It’s good, it b-barely hurt!” Debbie is resilient. “Um, I-I wanted to t-thank you for all y-you’ve done. T-This is beyond what I-I thought this could be!”

The original Blueberry smiles from ear to ear. Her beautiful smile could blind anyone who doesn’t have Philonune’s powers.

How do you respond?

>“No problem, everyone is enjoying themselves and I can’t ask more than that.” Well, maybe you can ask not to be murdered for naming your agency the coolest thing in the world…
>“Anything for you, Ms. Peeper.” Deadpan.
>“After all this effort, I don’t even get a present…?” Say half-jokingly to tease Debbie.
>Write In.

What’s next?

>Retire home. Relax. Forget you were supposed to do a heist.
>Check on the Tomato Room with friends after everyone leaves. You need to do a heist.
>After the meeting officially ends, hang out here for a bit. No pressure.
>Write In.

>>6225763
>>“No problem, everyone is enjoying themselves and I can’t ask more than that.” Well, maybe you can ask not to be murdered for naming your agency the coolest thing in the world…
>Check on the Tomato Room with friends after everyone leaves. You need to do a heist.

>>6225763
>“No problem, everyone is enjoying themselves and I can’t ask more than that.” Well, maybe you can ask not to be murdered for naming your agency the coolest thing in the world…
>Check on the Tomato Room with friends after everyone leaves. You need to do a heist.

>>6225763
>“No problem, everyone is enjoying themselves and I can’t ask more than that.” Well, maybe you can ask not to be murdered for naming your agency the coolest thing in the world…
>Check on the Tomato Room with friends after everyone leaves. You need to do a heist.
Do the girls have any song ideas they can brainstorm with? We might have some suggestions on themes, like that whole delinquent war over a crown.

No need to throw any shades to this Blueberry, it’s your sister who is going to take your wrath.

“No problem, everyone is enjoying themselves and I can’t ask more than that.” You can ask not to be murdered for coming up with the greatest name of any agency that has ever existed, but who are you to complain? You’re another cog in the system…

“Manager Johnny! I promise you I’ll deliver much more than you can imagine!” Debbie doesn’t stutter; is the Koggig spell gone?! If you point it out, you might bring it back.

“I know you will, or else I wouldn’t be bothering to do all of this.” You don’t know why you said that, you’d totally do this all over again just to see her smile. “Not the time to get sappy, c’mon, join the others. They need you more than they’ll ever need me for this.”

“R-Right, but actually… We need you to come over.” Debbie is an awkward girl, she should’ve told you from the beginning.

“Let’s go.” You walk over with Debbie by your side where all the other blueberries are standing…

After a while, the meeting fizzled out, and everyone left home — not without leaving you a comment or a request for you to tackle. Emily and Irma told you that you need to check out the new office space you’ll be renting together. Baz and the Bluesberries will have a meeting to figure out what to do for their album. Suan De left to buy groceries for the apartment, before leaving she thanked you for helping her with the spicy issue she had. And at last, Punk-P has given you permission to attend one of her rehearsals, she’s opening up slowly.

Everyone else not directly mentioned by name is staying here at Chio’s apartment.

Now your eyes are set to the *actual* mission you’re supposed to do, the fun heist! For that, you need to find Crossbill. You walk over to the room where the sick mother is resting, leaving the Bluesberries behind as they are pretty passionately discussing their future...

You find Chio and Crossbill in bed, Wilma acting as the sole nurse. Of the two, only Crossbill looks like she’s actually dying.

“Welcome!” Wilma smiles at you!

“Hey, Knockout…” Crossbill heavy breathes.

“Cut that out, you weren’t acting like this before they got here. And get out of my bed too.” Chio starts pushing your bestie out with her hips.

“C-Could you play along for a minute, you joyless woman?!” Crossbill misses the playfully vindictive side of Chio.

“If Charlotte is going to act like she’s sick. She’ll be treated as such. Back to the nest!” Wilma wants peace… She’s having her own twisted tomato fun.

“Take that, Chio!” Crossbill is very immature. “So, what’s going on? Why did you bring my former favorite star on the firmament?”

“Huh?” You’re confused. Weren’t you alone?

“Manager…” Vortexia sounds more shy than annoyed. With a purse in her hands, she has been standing next to you the entire time.

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You thought Vortexia was leaving… But there’s no good reason to kick her out if she wants to be here!

What do you do?

>“Oh, sorry about that. Err, what are you holding?” Be apologetic and focus on Clutz first.
>“Oh yeah, since you couldn’t recognize her completely before, I thought Chio and Wilma might.” You didn’t forget that Crossbill thought she recognized Vortexia from somewhere! You have to find out from where!
>“Actually, she snuck on me.” You weren’t expecting this adorable villain here!
>Write In.

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>>“Oh, sorry about that. Err, what are you holding?” Be apologetic and focus on Clutz first.