"Hiya Ami-chan!" Usagi cheered, hopping goofily into the room with a laugh on her tongue and a bag of sweets in her hands.
"Usagi-chan! Hi!" Ami said in her gentle tone, glancing down for a moment at the bag of sweets in her hands, "What do you have there?"
Usagi giggled a moment before extending her bag, a grin on her lips. "Do you want some?"
"Well, I really shouldn't--"
"Ami, Ami! Do I ever think about that stuff?"
"No."
"Do I ever suffer the consequences of that kind of stuff?" Usagi asked, bluntly.
"Well, actually, it looks that way to me."
"What's that supposed to mean?" Usagi asked, cocking her head in confusion. Ami glanced down at her torso along with Usagi. When she had said that, Ami specifically was referencing that one time where Usagi had broken that containment thingy of hers while fighting the Amazon Trio, but saw, in surprise, that those words applied to this very moment. Usagi had gained weight. Although she wasn't fat by any means, she sure wasn't skinny either. Her body had thickened up, her thighs had expanded slightly, her arms had become softer, less defined, but didn't look too different. It was understandable that Usagi, in haste, might have overlooked the changes in her body. Now, however, the changes hadn't escaped her scan. Her eyes grew watery as she fell to her knees, tears spilling from her eyes in torrents. "I'm fat! I'm so disgustingly fat, aren't I? Waaawaaahhh...."
Ami drew nearer to poor Usagi, patting her on the back. "Don't worry! I'm sure you'll be fine."
"Ami-chan..."
"Do you want me to give you ideas how to maybe lose weight?" Ami asked.
"How, Ami-chan?"
Ami wasn't any food guru. That was Mako-chan's area of expertise. Considering the options briefly, Ami said, simply, "Stop eating sweets."
Usagi considered this for a grand total of five seconds before saying, bluntly...