#* ion

“Amy! Amy, Amy, Amy! My favorite redhead--”

“A-hem.” Ion holds her fist up to her mouth. “Your assistant is right here.”

And as if she didn’t hear it at all... “--I knew you could do it, see?” She claps her hands together and grins. “Now it’s time to talk about the event planning element of it--”

“Wait, what--”

“I told you, didn’t I? You’re in charge of the whole showcase, not just the designs. That means decorations, special performances, and even a little speech about this beautiful array you’ve designed!”

“W-Wait, but my other deadlines this month are--”

                              -- - “--extended.”

“I expect you to use any and all resources you need from any department. Don’t think about the costs--I’m sure your performance will make up for all of it. It always has~”

                              -- - “But--”

“No buts. No one else can make this happen but you~ But don’t worry either--the reward will be well worth it.” She saw Amy’s interest spark almost immediately. “We’ll discuss that later.” And with a dismissive wave, she turned and headed back to HQ. “Let’s go, Ion.”

“Sorry, sis... Ask me if you need to get in contact with any of the other departments.”