Berry Isthmus: I do not understand; it has been days, and my inbox is still empty. Where are the new questions?
Mod Wit: Miss Isthmus! What happened to your attention to detail?
Berry Isthmus: It is meticulous as always, Mod. Wait, what happened to your appearance?
Mod Wit: I have the same color scheme as yours, and I covered my head and cutie mark so you wouldn't be reminded of a certain humble Earth pony.
Berry Isthmus: I see. Well, thank you very much, Mod; I appreciate that. Um, what are those?
Mod Wit: Oh, now you noticed them. These are reversalmushroom's questions, remember?
Berry Isthmus: I wish I didn't; I thought I threw those out!
Mod Wit: No, you threw out the copies of the questions. Well, aren't you gonna answer them?
Berry Isthmus: Absolutely not! I am a very busy pony; I do not have time for granting such sick and weird requests!
Mod Wit: Y'know, you may have looked down on you-know-who, but when he actively engaged with the audience, his blog enjoyed surges in popularity. It really helped that he wasn't a prudish, prickly, pompous pony like you.
Berry Isthmus: Excuse me?!
Mod Wit: You heard me; no one likes a sullen spinster--except reversalmushroom, apparently.
Berry Isthmus: Well, I am not here to entertain; I am a curator, not a creator!
Mod Wit: Look, Berry, you see how Banana Pie has two strikes against him for giving you bananas?
Berry Isthmus: Oh, yes! One more strike, and he's out for good!
Mod Wit: Well, now your blog's gratingly gradual growth is a strike against you!
Berry Isthmus: WHAT?!!
Mod Wit: And if you get three strikes, I will do something to shake things up around here! Now, do we have an understanding?
Berry Isthmus: Yes, yes.
Mod Wit: Now, get to answering those questions; they aren't gonna answer themselves!
Berry Isthmus: Speaking of which, I have a question for you: why are you mutuals with, um, that asker?
Mod Wit: You mean reversalmushroom? Oh, he's the reason why this blog exists at all, believe it or not! Besides, he's gonna be commissioning me soon!
Berry Isthmus: Wait! You are not going to depict me doing things against my will in exchange for money, are you?
Mod Wit: Yeah, I pretty much am.
Berry Isthmus: What?! I cannot believe you are going to sell out!
Mod Wit: I can't believe I'm going to sell anything!
Berry Isthmus: Well, I may be a one-trick pony, but I, for one, shan't turn a trick pony, and you cannot make me!
Mod Wit: Hey! If I have to do things I don't feel like doing, then so should you! But if you wanna be difficult, I could just put the blog on an indefinite hiatus so that I can dedicate my time to arbitrary chores and busywork…
Berry Isthmus: All right, all right, I will acquiesce; it is not like I have a choice.
Mod Wit: Attagirl! Alrighty, Berry, get to it! Chop-chop!