Barbara’s your older sister and a bit of a goth; she’s absolutely colossal thanks to the snacks your mother gives her. Her day starts out with her slowly getting out of bed wearing her Kuromi top and needs your mom’s help getting dressed; she’s pulling Barbara’s pants over her ginormous gut. Mom: “It seems your gut’s much bigger than last week, love ❤️” Barbara: “It’s your fault, mom! I can’t stop eating all the treats you give me!” Barbara’s rear is so wide, she often gets stuck in doorways. Barbara: “Uhm… Mom, is the door getting smaller or am I getting bigger?”