Another day in Echo Creek, and it could be more or less the same at any rate. The sun is out, the birds are singing whatever tune they wish, and it didn't seem to be changing during the day at all - at least, so far. Needless to say, the day was going alright so far. Zoom in to the house owned by the two Nep sisters (Neptune and Nepgear), who were currently being visited by Ib - who had came around to spend some time with them after dropping some form of supplies off (because Neptune was lazy, and Nepgear was busy at the time).
Neptune was presently lounging around on a sofa with her feet up and on the far end of it, with Ib to her right and talking to her - leaving Nepgear off to the side who seemed to be browsing her phone at the time - if not any of her other devices she has. A few minutes into this mutual, relaxed hangout, the conversation was losing its steam until a notification noise sounded out from Nepgear's phone - which she currently held in her hand. In the distance of the house, another could be heard too - from Neptune's - but alas, Nepgear opted to take a look at the notification's source, and found that it read as follows:
ATTENTION!
You're invited to the Super Party Event at Red Fork's house, this evening at 6:00 PM! Don't miss it!
Sincerely, Red Fork!
Nepgear: Huh? What's this message-?
Ib: A message, you say? Who's it from? Is it from someone you like-?
Nepgear: *blushing in embarrassment* N-Not even close! It's not even from anyone like that!
Ib: Then who is it? If you mentioned it aloud, it must be important.
Neptune: Let her breathe, won't ya? She can't say it if she's talking to you instead.
Ib: I hate that you're right, but her reaction was amazing. Kind of jealous, to be honest-
Neptune: Moving on! Sis, what does it say?
Nepgear: *heavy sigh as she slaps her cheek* Well... first of all - *she glares at Ib* it's from Red Fork.
Ib: ...Go on?
Nepgear: And second - it's actually a party invite! He's hosting a party at 6 in the evening at his house - and we're all invited!
Neptune: *suddenly leaps up from the sofa she was lounging on* Seriously?! Heck yeah! I like where this is going, and I've not even-
Nepgear: *she suddenly raises her tone* But!
Neptune: ...But?
Nepgear: I think it's an idea to actually help them set up - don't you think? Can't enjoy the implied party if it's not set up first, after all!
Neptune promptly stops any and all motion in her being, standing still with her arms bent outward before her - with half closed fists, as if she was frozen still. Then she regained motion and fell forward onto the floor, with vacantly empty circle-shaped eyes and a look of gloom on her expression when she lifted her head up off the ground and glanced around. Ib on the other hand was standing there with a confident smile - even if mildly mischievous.
Neptune just laid there for a while face-first on the ground, slamming her fist into the floor and more or less throwing an 'I don't want to!' tantrum while the other two witnessed. Ib mustered the capacity to laugh at her expense, while Nepgear just stood there with a confused if concerned expression - one of worry, but one that later shifted into excitement. After Neptune had the time to decompress the situation (as well as a lot of persuasion from the other two later), the trio left the house side by side - with Nepgear leading them along.
Nepgear: Alright, first things first! A party isn't much without the supplies - the food and the drinks! I suggest we round up some of those first!
Ib: I can do either or, but it's really up to you two... How about I go and get the food so neither of you eat it before you even bring it to the party site?
Neptune: Hey, won't you do the same thing!
Ib: Hey, at least there 'will' be food left when I'm done, alright?
Nepgear: I guess so, that's true... We'll just have to be careful of the drinks!
Ib: I could do that as well if you'd like. I'm plenty capable.
Neptune: Are you sure? I don't think everyone would sell everything to a child...
Ib: Do you not have the mental capacity of a child yourself?
Neptune: *stunned silence* ...Well OK then.
Nepgear: Arguments aside! You could do that, and we can go off and handle other supplies!
Ib: I have no complaints with that. I'll start right now.
Following that, Ib separated from the sisters with intent to find food and drink for the party, while the two Nep sisters in question headed in a different direction for more general supplies for the scene. What specifically - who knows? They'll need to find it, first.