—I’m glad to hear that! —Nira winked slyly. —A unique opportunity has emerged to organize this, with permission from the higher-ups — she nodded towards the ceiling — administration. It’s Elliott’s idea, the one in the mask, with Futaba’s approval: to hold a beauty contest here at NAILS, take photos for the magazine, and print a calendar. Well, that’s just for starters. Do you think we can do it? 😉

— This is wonderful news! When do we start?!