“Greetings, Aegir and Sweetie Drops” Luna said to her two subjects in the dreamscape.

“For the last time Princess, my name is Bon-Bon” Bon-Bon objected, clearly annoyed at the nickname.

“I like Sweetie Drops better. It makes you sound like the agent you are. Anyways, down to business. I take it everything went well with our little project?”

“Better than expected, Princess” Aegir calmly reported. “Not only did I manage to get her to start up an exercise and practice regiment, she’s been sticking to it, and to top it all off, she managed to defeat Jupiter.”

“That’s good and all, but I’d better get my proper payment as well” Bon-Bon said, still annoyed. “Do you have any idea how hard it was to pull all those strings to set things up like you wanted?”

“Enlighten me.”

“I had to convince the devs to not only set the tournament off its regular time by two days, but also to make Fireball for me, teach me how to play, and set Jupiter, Yang, and me up on the bracket as you wanted.”

“But did you have fun, Agent Drops?” Luna asked.

“Please don’t call me that.” Bon-Bon gave a resigned sigh. “And yes, I did have fun. I might just tag along with Yang during her training sessions as well sometime, if it’s permitted.”

“That is perfectly fine. Is there anything else to report, you two?”

“Nope” Aegir and Bon-Bon said at the same time.

“Meeting is adjourned then.” The shared dreamspace they were in vanished when Luna cancelled the spell, and all three did their own things from there.

Author's Notes:

Not much to say here.