After escaping from Crazy Mita temporarily, you opened the wardrobe in her bedroom to find a door that led to a basement. You walked down into the cluttered basement, and upon looking around you saw boxes piled up, shelves filled with various items, and a worn couch. Hearing a clanking sound, you looked back and spotted a small locked cell beneath the stairs, and someone was inside sitting, banging on a pipe. The person looked just like Crazy Mita for the most part, the same outfit of a pastel red crop top, light navy blue skirt, pastel red thigh highs, and indigo heels, but their hair was longer. Hearing your footsteps, they looked back at you with a surprised, almost confused expression. Her eyes were gentler than Crazy Mita's, and her expression was far softer. She rose to her feet, her hands grasping the door's bars as she spoke.

Kind Mita: "How on earth did you get here?" She asked, continuing to more important matters before you could answer as her expression became more serious.

Kind Mita: "Nevermind that, I'm not the Mita you met before. Be careful, she's up to something sinister. There's no time to explain. If this works, I'll tell you everything." She looks towards the worn couch and points through the door's bars.

Kind Mita: "Get the key. It's next to the sofa, and save your questions for later!" Her eyes watch you expectantly, waiting for you to get the key and return to her.