Miki looked over and smiled.  Standing, she brushed out the light robe she was wearing, placing the brush again in the pan, adjusting herself for a moment.  She'd changed around dinner time, into something more fitting for staying in her own room, though it still left little to the imagination.  She opened the door, and smiled.  "Come on in, dear one," she said, gesturing expansively to her room.  It was about the same size as the one Mana had been installed in, if a bit bigger because of the necessary space for the desk.  "I probably should have told you that my door is always open for my girls," she said, pulling Mana in when she didn't step in immediately.  "Is something wrong, or did you just want to talk?  Are there questions you want answers to, or...?"