Help me help myself [private conversation]

[chilichoc]

[Being little wasn't horrible, but it was annoying, and Mel is quite happy when she turns back Wednesday afternoon. The room, sadly, does not grow up with her, stubbornly remaining a duplicate of her Wammy's House room. She remembers Pinkie wanting to talk about things that her kid-self wouldn't quite get, and goes out and looks around for him, but

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[justiceishot]

(A soft laugh comes from outside the door, accompanied by a just-as-gentle knock. Pink pokes his head into the room, gesturing to the sign, looking somewhat cheerful.)

Heh, thanks for the sign, makes it easier.
Grown up again?

[chilichoc]

Hey, Pinkie. The mansion did that, actually.

*she smiles at him*
Very glad to be! You look happier, too. Come on in.

[justiceishot]

Did it? How handy.

(He smiles back, and lets himself in, going over to sit on the edge of the bed.)
Somewhat happier, I suppose. Thanks for letting me visit.

[chilichoc]

It might be making fun of me with it, but it does make me easy to find.

*She tidies the papers into a stack and sits next to him, legs crossed under herself.*

It's my pleasure! What's on your mind?