"Yeah, you too!" She reaches up to run a hand over her curls, halting the gesture when her fingers encounter cloth. Maybe she should've spent more time getting used to the scarf thing. "It's been AGES, right? I guess we've all been pretty busy..."

Pinkie trails off, glancing over her shoulder. She's afraid that if she ditches her security too often, they'll just get worse, so she didn't bother this time. Instead she asked them to watch the door for paparazzi. They're staying over there, but she has to wonder if it's really because that's the only way she could get out. "Stuff's been happening all over." That's a depressing thing. She should try to be a little more upbeat. "Steven's doing good!"