“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…!”