Momoko's brow furrowed at that. Was this how the old-Momoko had started out? The idea was worrisome. "Well," she tried to turn it into a joke, "I totally don't have anywhere to run to, so I guess I'm stuck."

Oh!

"Speaking of, I talked with my mom! If you agree to cook at least one dish without fish in it, she said you could have my old room if you visit and need a place. I'll even make sure they change the pink blankets out!"