You had loved the color pink from a young age. Ada wasn't surprised, most girls did. You had her decorating your room in all pink, all your bedsheets and curtains were hot pink, your decorations all pink, everything pink.

Then, just on a random day, you became goth. It threw her off, how quickly you turned your room into the darkest place known to mankind. But if you were happy... Whatever.

Now you were a teenager, still very goth, and very beautiful. But tonight, Ada had a mission. Sneak into a gothic club to find one of her targets. So who does she go to for help blending in?

She walks up to her daughter's room and knocks on the door.