"Melody, are you here? I came to-Woah." I shoved open the bathroom stall open to see Pinky. "You look like you could pretty scary now. Whyre your eyes like that?"
I quickly changed my expression, forcing my face into a practiced smile.
"I'm fine," I said, "Just a little annoyed, but nothing I can't handle."
Pinky didn't look convinced. "Did someone say something to you?"
"No," I said firmly, shaking my head. "I promise. I'm okay."
She hesitated, then nodded.
"Well... I won't force you to talk after what just happened," she said after a pause, holding up a plastic bag. "But I brought a change of clothes and some soap. Figured you'd want to get cleaned up. You can use the showers, and I'll stand guard so no one bothers you."
Pinky somehow always knew exactly what I needed.
Even when I didn't ask.
"How the fuck did you get my clothes?" I said, snatching the bag from her hands.
