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“I’m thinking it’s time we name the band, and I have the perfect name: <span class="mu-s">The Bluesberries</span>.” While there’s a part of you that believes you’re getting distracted again, you think this is more important to hash out now than later down the line.
“A-Are y-you sure you d-don’t want t-to use A-Ambition-P s-somewhere in t-the name?” Ajna doesn’t mind missing the opportunity, but she wants to make sure that you’re aware of the lost potential.
“I’m not a marketing guy, but isn’t that a little tacky?” You question.
“M-Maybe o-on the f-fliers instead? W-We don’t w-want for D-Deborah to s-start a-all over b-because of us. W-We want to h-help, not to t-take her backwards.” Ajna doesn’t want to set back the renowned idol for no good reason.
“<span class="mu-i">Bluesberries…?</span>” Debbie holds her head momentarily. “I feel like I’ve been called that before.”
“Huh? B-But y-you don’t p-play the Blues.” Ajna is mighty confused.
“But she’s blue.” You have never seen someone so blue before, you know it must be part of the act.
“T-That’s it! In my dream, a scary woman called us that!” Debbie remembers those strange dreams. “The one you’re part of…” The Blueberry stares at you intensely. The scary lady must be van Zullekom. Imagine being called scary when their mother was Ophelia….
“S-Strange d-dream…?” Ajna doesn’t like the sound of that. “D-Do y-you h-hear voices in y-your h-head as we-well?”
“Yes, but no! The normal amount!” Debbie smiles without a care in the world.
“M-My psychiatrist s-said that t-there’s n-no normal a-amount.” Ajna shakes her head. She’s going to the psychiatrist? That’s good!
“Oh right! Not everyone is used to <span class="mu-i">that</span>! <span class="mu-i">Yiaha~!</span>” Debbie might be implying something more paranormal than complete lunacy. In other words, half-lunacy.
Ajna looks at you. “I-I guess w-we all have t-to m-make peace w-with our i-inner demons.”
“Any thoughts on the name? I’d rather keep it to myself if you two don’t approve.” You ask.
“<span class="mu-s">I LOVE IT!</span>” Deborah shouts immediately after you stop talking. This scares Ajna a lot, and her fidgeting revolutions are out of control! You pick her up to calm her down. An apologetic Debbie can’t stop saying sorry.
“I-I’m in f-favor.” The slowly trembling Ajna doesn’t mind.