“I look like a ten-year-old! How did this happen?!” Jessie shrieked.
James and Meowth looked her over. “I... don't know,” James admitted. “Did you wake up like-”
“Of course I woke up like this!” Screamed Jessie. “If I was like this last night I would have said something!”
Meowth nodded, “You certainly would ha- Ow!”
Jessie gave him a slap, “I don't need your sarcasm, I need to be back to my beautiful self!” Jessie yelled, stomping into the dirt.
“Alright, alright, we'll figure something out,” Meowth promised.
“You'd better,” Jessie fumed.
James and Meowth went into thinking poses for some time as Jessie stared. Then they shrugged. “I have no idea,” They finally said in unison.
It seemed like Jessie grew twice her size in her rage – which would have returned her to her normal self if that had actually been the case. “YOU BETTER FIX ME OR ELSE!”