"Yeah you know, the little Troll dolls?" Barbara tried, sure things were different but it felt weird that something so synonymous with her childhood could just be missing in some places. "They were little dolls with crazy hair, everyone had them when I was growing up." She added, holding a couple of fingers up to show off the size she remembered them being. She remembered being on the bus with her friends, braiding the brightly colored hair and then feeling super accomplished with herself after she managed it.
"Yeah it takes a little bit to figure that out." She agreed when the girl admitted that the mirror threw her off some. "It just takes a little practice to sort it out, but you'll get the hang of it eventually." She encouraged her.
"I'm Barbara." She offered, introducing herself, because well - she didn't know the girl and she needed to get to know people a bit more if she wasn't going to let this place drive her crazy.