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Something had happened to Melanie. . . And that something, of course, was the dream parasite, Folly.

Mozelle was the one to find her and repair her — yes, repair, since Melanie's head was a square television monitor — and now had her sat at the grand dining table in Mozelle's Humble Castle. Even with the fiery flames of Hell quite literally blazing outside the window, keeping the castle warm and cozy, Melanie was shivering like she just came back from the North Pole!

A small group of guests were around, attending one of Mozelle's lovely tea parties. Some were demons and overlords, but others were much more familiar, such as Split! Of course, the date of the tea party wasn't meant to be placed on the day Melanie was fixed, but Melanie said she was fine with staying. She sat in one of the seats, swinging her feet back and forth and looking at the ground. Poor girl, she seemed so awkward!

Perhaps you should talk to her?