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# Puella Magi Adfligo Systema

- Thread starter Firnagzen
- Start date May 19, 2014
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    bad decisions dating mami tomoe diabolical laughter friendship is the best ship handholding identity crises microwaving tea gets you put in the bad place names are important puella magi adfligo systema puella magi madoka magica the body is the fursona of the soul this is not the baked goods thread we don't talk about rionna what could possibly go wrong? who in the world is azure sanfrancisco?

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#### Firnagzen

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- Jun 7, 2014

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"And is that all her Wish did?" you ask. "She seems more than a little off-kilter. Her Wish?"
"Indeed it is not," Kyuubey answers, tail lashing violently. "As you appear to be well informed of, Wishes can have a direct effect in addition to granting abilities. I shall not go into detail, but her Wish did indeed affect her mental state."
"For the better or the worse?" you say.
"I shall not go into detail," Kyuubey repeats in the same monotone.
You snort. Figures. "Fine. Tell me about the magical girl on the west side, then."
"Masami Gaikotsu?" Kyuubey asks, tilting its head. "She is still active, although currently rather reclusive, and actively goes out of her way to avoid other magical girls. She's a powerful telekinetic."
"Huh. Telekinesis," you mutter thoughtfully. "Has Oriko approached her?"
Kyuubey tilts its head in the other direction. "I do not give detailed information on the movements of magical girls to each other."
"Fine, fine," you grumble. "So, then. What did you mean by my soul being unusual?"
"You appear to have a level of karma disproportionate to your experiences," Kyuubey states. "Before you ask, I do not know what your life's experiences are. It is analogous to seeing that a road is worn and inferring that many people have passed by, but not who those people were," it adds helpfully, making you grimace.
You sigh. "Fine then. I don't think there's anything els- oh, wait. Here." You pop the Grief marble, still idly orbiting Kyuubey, into the air, and the little alien leaps to catch the falling marble into its back slot. By the time it's caught the marble, you're already at the edge of the roof, tensing your legs to jump for the next roof.
Next up on your list of things to do, you feel, is to try and find a payphone, so that you can call Nagisa. You'd promised to visit, after all, and so you let yourself plummet to the ground in an alley way, and walk out of it after dusting yourself off.
And so you wander around on foot, looking for a pay phone. You even try asking a few of the less busy-looking passersby, and you simply get blank stares. "Miss, I haven't seen a pay phone in... maybe five years?" one older man informs you. "I don't mean to be rude... but if you're from overseas, you could purchase a prepaid SIM card for temporary use?"
"Ah, thank you," you say, dipping your head politely to him. The future: surprisingly inconvenient, you grumble to yourself. Finally, you give it up as a bad job, and, after looking at the time, and figuring that school should be just over, you decide to go and look for Mami to borrow her handphone. "Mami?"
"Sabrina!" Mami replies brightly. "Where are you? We're headed to the hospital right now, would you like to come along?"
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#### Firnagzen

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- Jun 8, 2014

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Your mood, soured after talking to Kyuubey, lifts at the sound of Mami's voice. "Sure, we'll be right there." You walk into an alleyway, and take to the roofs as has become habitual to you, ping-ponging from wall to wall to get up to the rooftops. You briefly wonder, in light of Kyuubey's passive aggressive complaint, how much extra work you're generating for it, but in the end, it really isn't your problem. The thought has you grinning as you make your run for the edge of the roof.
"So, Mami, how was your day?" you ask idly, enjoying the sensation of the wind ruffling your hair.
"Oh, today was a PE day," she comments. "We played volleyball!"
"How'd it go?" you ask, adjusting your trajectory to avoid an air conditioning compressor on a rooftop. You land, weave around the compressor, and launch yourself into the air again without losing any momentum.
"My team won," Mami says happily. "The team I'm on always seems to do well." You can practically hear the glowing smile on her face.
"Of course. Who would dare to disappoint dear Mami?" you say teasingly.
"I'm sure it's just luck," Mami replies.
"Sure," you say, rolling your eyes. "Anyway, I'm almost there. Oh! One more thing... uh, do you remember I mentioned meeting a girl who lost her parents?"
"Ah, yes," Mami says. "You're thinking of inviting her over?"
"Er, yes, actually," you admit. "How did you know?"
"You mentioned it yesterday," Mami replies. "And I must admit I'm curious to see what kind of little sister Sabrina found for herself."
"Er. So I suppose that's an OK, then?" you say.
"Of course! Though... I expect that we will be visiting at the hospital until perhaps four thirty? I invited Sayaka and Madoka over to my house, too. Hmm..." Mami trails off, thinking over it. "Maybe we could just invite everybody to my house?"
"Sounds good," you agree easily. "I'll be at the hospital soon."
As you approach the hospital on foot, you sense two magical girls. One at what you now recognize to be the lobby of the hospital, and another simply lurking on the roof of said hospital. You pulse quickens, but you decide to check first. "Homura, is that you at the hospital?"
"Yes, it is. I am keeping an eye on Madoka," she says.
"For goodness' sake, couldn't you simply join the group like a normal person?" you grumble.
"My presence makes them uncomfortable," Homura replies. "Additionally, this higher vantage point lets me see further."
"Ugh," you say in disgust, but you let it go for now.
Walking in to the lobby, you smile and wave at the small group there. "Hi, everyone!"
"Sabrina!" Mami calls, followed by greetings from Madoka and Sayaka.
"Oh, Sabrina! Thanks for those notes yesterday, they really helped!" Sayaka calls as you walk over and sit down. "You should become a teacher!"
"Heh," you shrug. "Well, you shouldn't leave your homework to the last minute."
"I know, I know, I usually don't!" Sayaka exclaims. "It's just... Kyuubey, magic, you suddenly showing up... One thing after another, and I just forgot, you know!"
"Eh... OK, then. So how're things going? How's your friend?" you glance at Madoka.
"She's recovering, she should be out of hospital by the end of this week," Madoka says, looking happier. "Ah... They confirmed that she's going to need the cast for a month, though."
"Hm... that's a shame," you say. "Oh, by the way, Mami, may I borrow your phone for a moment? I'd like to arrange the meeting later?"
"Oh, sure, Sabrina," Mami nods, before reaching into her pockets and pulling out a smartphone.
You take it, and walk a step away before dialing the number Momoe Shin had provided you with, and wait patiently as the phone rings.
"Hello? This is Momoe Shin, who is this?" a familiar voice sounds a few rings later.
"Uh... this is Sabrina?" you say tentatively.
"Ah, Sabrina! Nagisa was hoping you'd call," Shin's voice turns cheerful. "I- yes, Nagisa, it's Sabrin- uh, I'll pass her the phone, OK?"
There's some rustling noises, as of the phone changing hands. "Big sis!" the girl says. "Are you coming to visit?"
"Hi, Nagisa," you say. "I was just wondering about that, actually. Ask your uncle if I can invite you over later?"
"OK!" Nagisa says, and you can hear the phone changing hands, and some conversation in the background.
"You'd like to invite Nagisa over?" Shin confirms.
"Yes, if that's possible? Maybe about 5 o'clock?" you suggest.
"Hm..." you get the impression he's looking at the clock. "I'm on leave today, so I'll be able to drive her over. Where shall I send her?"
You give him Mami's addess, and say farewell to the two of them before walking back to the main group, where Mami is talking to Madoka and Sayaka.
"Thanks, Mami," you say, catching her attention and handing the phone back.
"Anyway, shall we go up?" Sayaka suggests, bouncing to her feet. "We can introduce you to Hitomi, maybe? Uh... maybe I'll go see Kyousuke first, though?"
"Kyousuke?" you lilt, drawing out the syllables and grinning at Sayaka.
She instantly flushes red. "Ah... my other friend here."
You glance at Mami, and she grins back. "Friend?" she says, with the same teasing lilt in her voice.
"I'm not talking to the two of you any more," Sayaka sniffs, putting her nose in the air.
"What's he here for, anyway?" you ask.
Sayaka stares at you with one eye before deciding that maybe you aren't teasing her. "Accident, long term hand and leg injuries."
You grimace. "Sounds unpleasant."
"Yeah... he's an amazing violinist, you know? But he can't play now..." Sayaka trails off. "Anyway, enough chit chat, we really should be going up."
[] Visit Hitomi
[] Visit Kyousuke
[] Insist that Homura join you
[] Go and see if there's a nearby Witch
- [] With Mami, Homura, or both
[] Write-in
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#### Firnagzen

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- Jun 9, 2014

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"May I come along to visit your friend? I don't know her personally, but..." you say, trailing off slightly awkwardly.
Madoka glances uncertainly at Sayaka, who shrugs back. "Sure, I'm sure Hitomi'd be happy to have more visitors," the bluenette says. "Now let's go!"
The entire group troops over to the elevators. Sayaka, as mentioned, gets off first at the seventh floor to visit Kyousuke, while the rest of you continue up to the tenth.
As it turns out, the tenth floor consists almost entirely of private wardrooms, and Madoka leads you and Mami to one of them before knocking. "Come in," a voice calls from inside the room.
Madoka opens the door, and you follow her into the room, Mami trailing behind you. Hitomi, it turns out, is sitting on a chair beside the window and awkwardly trying to brush out her long, olive green hair with one hand. She winces every so often as the brush tugs on her hair. Her left hand is, as expected, in a cast. There's an enormous array of flowers and various get well cards sitting on her bedside table, you notice. You can make out some of them: one from the tea ceremony club, one from the sewing club...
"Madoka! And..." Hitomi begins, before looking at you and Mami in slight confusion. She lays the brush down on her lap, looking relieved that she can put that aside for now.
"Hitomi!" Madoka greets her in return as she moves over to Hitomi's side. "I brought my friends to meet you... This is Tomoe Mami, one of our upperclassmen, and this is Sabrina? Sayaka and I mentioned her?"
"It's nice to meet you," you say, almost in unison with Mami.
"I'm pleased to meet you too, Mami, Sabrina," Hitomi says, looking between the two of you. She seems to remember something, and looks back at Mami, brow furrowed in thought. "Ah... Mami, aren't you in the archery club? You seem familiar..."
Mami nods, looking startled. "Yes, I was... Um... I left it last year, actually. Outside commitments."
"Oh. Still, I'm pleased to make your acquaintance again. And any friend of Madoka's is a friend of mind," Hitomi smiles at the blonde and you. "I understand that you lost your memory, Sabrina?"
You shrug. "I suppose that's one way to put it, yes," you say, glancing off to the side. "I consider myself very lucky that I ran into someone as nice as Madoka and Sayaka, and then Mami, who were willing to help me."
Hitomi nods, smiling. "Madoka is a good person," she agrees. Madoka reddens at the praise, ducking her head and looking away.
"So, ah, I'm just curious, Hitomi," you say, picking your words carefully. "You... fell down the stairs?"
Hitomi nods, frowning a little. "I did."
Madoka reaches for her shoulder and pats her gently to comfort her. You grimace internally, but you sort of need to know whether Kirika had a hand in it.
"Ah... Did you trip, or something?" Mami looks at you in askance.
The green haired girl now turns a full frown at you. "I'm not very sure, I don't remember the incident that well."
"Sabrina..." Madoka looks at you, worried. "Why are you asking?"
You clear your throat, and laugh nervously, brushing your hair back. "Ah... It's just that, uh, my mind's been going to some rather strange places recently. I... maybe whatever made me lose my memory gave me a touch of paranoia?"
To Mami, you think, "I have a slight suspicion that this might have been Oriko's work."
"You still shouldn't have asked Hitomi here," Mami says reprovingly, bumping you lightly with her shoulder.
Hitomi stares at you for a moment, before turning to Madoka. "I suppose Sayaka is visiting Kyousuke?"
"Um, yeah!" Madoka says.
"Sabrina, could we step outside for a moment?" Mami asks.
"Sure," you say, and follow her out.
When the door shuts behind you, Mami turns to you, and informs you tartly, "Sabrina, that was rude."
You hang your head. "I'm sorry, but I really thought it was important to know. Oriko threatened us, and if she can make Homura worry like that..."
"You shouldn't be apologizing to me, you know," Mami says. "And I understand, Sabrina. It's just... that was terribly impolite, it really was. And... Didn't you say she was talking to you, when the accident happened?"
"Yes, but she's not working alone," you say. "I was talking to Kyuubey earlier. Oriko's working with at least one more magical girl, by the name of Kirika."
Mami sighs. "I see. This isn't the first time some new magical girl tried to take this city from me... but still, this Oriko doesn't seem to have done much so far."
"I suppose so," you admit. "Hey, uh, one more thing that occurred to me. Do you think that we could heal Hitomi and Kyousuke with magic?"
Mami purses her lips. "We could, but we would have to reveal magic to them. We aren't dedicated healers, so it would take a bit of time, and it wouldn't be, ah, subtle."
"Huh," you respond. "Maybe something to bring up with Madoka and Sayaka?"
"Maybe," Mami agrees. "We should think it over a bit more first, though. Shall we go back in? You should apologize to Hitomi."
"Yeah. Thanks, Mami," you say.
"Not a problem, Sabrina," the blonde tells you, and opening the door to head back in. The conversation between Madoka and Hitomi peters out, and Hitomi turns to look at you.
You walk over to where Hitomi is sitting, and half bow to her. "My apologies, Hitomi, I shouldn't have asked you so brazenly. I was just curious," you say formally.
Hitomi nods in acceptance. "I accept your apology."
Madoka smiles tentatively at the two of you, pleased to see that you're doing to best to make amends.
"So, um, Hitomi," you say carefully. "How's the hospital? Is there anything I, we, can help you with? Maybe I could visit during the day? It must get lonely in here," you suggest, probing for information to see if she's talking to Kyousuke.
"Ah... no need, Sabrina, but I thank you for the thought," Hitomi says. "Besides, I'm actually allowed to walk around, if not too far."
You nod in acceptance, unable to see a way to probe further. It seems reasonable to guess that she might be talking to Kyousuke, though, since she said that she could roam about in response to your suggestion that it might be lonely. Ultimately, you're still unsure.
"Ah, Hitomi?" Mami begins. "Are you still in the archery club?"
"Yes, I am," Hitomi replies.
"How is Chie doing?" Mami asks. One of her juniors, you figure.
"Chie? The vice-president of the club?" Hitomi says.
"Oh, she is? I knew that girl would go far if she'd just be a bit bolder," Mami nods in satisfaction.
The conversation becomes a little more natural, after that, largely between Madoka, Mami, and Hitomi, with you injecting a few comments here and there. It's not like you can really relate to their school talk.
"Ah, look at the time," Madoka comments. You follow her gaze to the clock, and see that it's four-fifteen. "Maybe we should go to look for Sayaka? She should still be visiting Kyousuke."
"May I come along? I would like to go for a walk, too," Hitomi asks, rising gingerly to her feet.
Madoka beams at her. "Of course, Hitomi!"
The four of you troop over to the lift, stopping to let Hitomi check in at the counter to inform them that she's going for a walk, and head down to the seventh floor. You soon find yourself led to another ward room, just as opulent as Hitomi's.
Madoka knocks on the door, and a male voice replies. "Come in!"
Kyousuke, it turns out, is a rather delicate looking boy with grey hair and fine features. Sayaka, sitting at a chair beside his bed, looks up in surprise at the four of you trooping into the room. Kyousuke looks similarly surprised. There's no music player, or even the wreckage of one, in sight, something which niggles at the edge of your thoughts.
"Eh? What're you doing here?" Sayaka asks, startled.
"Ah... look at the time, Sayaka," Madoka says. "And Hitomi wanted to visit."
"Um... right!" Sayaka glances back at the boy lying on the bed. "Um, Kyousuke, these are my friends. Mami, and Sabrina. Uh, you know Madoka."
"Mami, Sabrina. It's a pleasure to meet you," Kyousuke says pleasantly. "Hitomi, Madoka, hello."
[] Write-in conversation
[] Head off to Mami's house
[] Insist that Homura join in like a normal person
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And a special thanks to Choo Choo for helping me to discover that it is possible to brush your hair with one hand!
Additionally, in the future, more detailed write-ins are appreciated for the more... delicate things.
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#### Firnagzen

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- Jun 10, 2014

- #1,921

You incline your head to the boy. "It's good to meet you, too. Sayaka's told us about you."
Mami smiles at him. "I'm pleased to meet you too."
Sayaka glances around the room, looking slightly put-out by the sudden influx of people, but then looks at the clock again and seems to give up. Kyousuke, by contrast, simply looks vaguely nonplussed by the sudden surplus of girls visiting him.
"So..." you break the silence. "How long have you known each other?"
"Oh, we've known each other for years," Kyousuke says, looking at Sayaka, who averts her gaze, smiling.
Mami catches your eye as Sayaka replies to that. She quirks an eyebrow minutely, with a hint of a mischevious smile hovering on her face. A smile similarly tugs at the edge of your lips, but you shake your head fractionally. Another time, maybe, when Hitomi isn't here.
"Hitomi, how's your arm?" Kyousuke asks curiously, looking at the green-haired girl.
"Oh, ah... the doctors say I'll be in a cast for a month," Hitomi replies, other hand coming up the cover the cast.
"Ah, good to know," Kyousuke says. Looking closely, though, you see that the lines around his eyes are slightly strained, and his left hand seems to be tightening into a fist.
"Um," you say, indicating the clock. "We really should be going if we're to make it back in time?"
"Ah, OK," Sayaka says, rising from the chair beside Kyousuke's bed. "See you later, Kyousuke, Hitomi."
You exchange goodbyes, and as you leave the ward room, you see Hitomi sliding into the seat Sayaka just vacated. Sayaka looks despondent as she leaves the room, trailing behind the main group a bit.
You drop back to walk beside her. "How long has he been in the hospital?" you ask Sayaka idly.
"Seven months," Sayaka answers glumly.
You hiss out a breath. "And you've been visiting him for the entire time?"
"Yeah, it's the only way I get to spend time with him," Sayaka sighs. The group stops to wait for the lift, Madoka and Mami listening in on your conversation.
"Dedicated," you comment. "Childhood friends?" you say with heavy emphasis on the last word.
"What's that supposed to mean?" Sayaka asks, blushing a little.
"Oh, nothing," you reply, shaking your head with a smile. "How'd he get injured, anyway?"
"Car accident," Sayaka says. The lift arrives at this point with a cheerful ding, and you step into the crowded elevator, putting the conversation on hold for a moment. The glass walls of the lift gives you a clear view of the sky outside, rapidly shading towards the orange-pinks of evening.
You let your mind drift, and wonder about simply getting everyone out of the country and away from Walpurgisnacht. Or maybe go one step further and getting everyone into space. Who wouldn't want to go into space, after all? Maybe if you had a teleporter with a large range... well, Soul Gem corruption wouldn't be an issue with you around.
Then again, sustaining long term habitation in space would be tricky, as would convincing anyone to go along. That would be tricky. On the other hand, time would be a problem, too.
You shake your head to clear out the random musings as the elevator comes to a stop on the first floor, and you exit into the main lobby. The four of you move over to the bus stop to wait for a bus.
"We're headed to Mami's place now," you inform Homura telepathically as you wait. "And you know, Homura, you could come and say hi. You even have an excuse, just say you came to the hospital for a follow-on checkup or something."
"Unecessary," Homura says.
"Unecessary is not the same thing as 'shouldn't be done', Homura," you say. "Just come and say hello, Homura. Tell yourself it's for the sake of furthering future cooperation with Mami, if necessary."
"Fine," Homura replies, eventually, and you can feel her presence descending from the rooftops and moving so that she can approach the bus stop from the direction of the hospital. A minute later, you see her in person, walking up.
Madoka's the next person to notice her. "Homura!" she calls, waving happily.
"Akemi," Mami greets her. Sayaka just sort of nods vaguely in her direction, while you greet Homura with a simple 'hello'.
"Hello," Homura says in return. She walks to the bus stop, and similarly seats herself as if to wait for a bus.
"Follow-on checkup?" you prompt, when she doesn't seem to be about to bring that up.
"Yes," she affirms.
"Ah, right, your heart condition!" Madoka says. "How are you?"
"Fully recovered," Homura replies.
"That's great!" Madoka says brightly, reaching out to pat Homura on the shoulder. You can see the black haired girl stiffen almost imperceptibly at the contact, before relaxing.
"That's our bus," Mami informs you, looking down the road at the approaching traffic.
"I won't be taking this bus," Homura says without looking.
"OK! See you later!" Madoka says.
"See you, Homura," you add, as you board the bus and find a seat next to Mami. As the bus pulls out of the stop, you can feel Homura moving away from the bus stop and taking to the roofs, shadowing the bus again.
The bus ride passes mostly in a comfortable silence, and you soon arrive at the bus stop near Mami's apartment, and walk there just in time to see a sleek looking car pull up at the pavement. A familiar looking head of white hair hops out of the side. Nagisa looks around and spies you. "Big sis!"
She runs to you, holding her arms out. You obligingly catch her in a hug. "No relation," you say to the others in response to their looks of surprise. "Despite the hair, yeah."
Nagisa's uncle laughs as he walks towards you. "I can confirm that, too. So you're Sabrina's friends? I'm Momoe Shin."
Madoka is staring at the older businessman in surprise. "Mr. Momoe?"
"Yes, I am..." he trails off as he looks at the pinkette, and frowns as if trying to remember something. "You're... Are you Mrs. Kaname's daughter?"
"Y-yes, I am!" Madoka says.
"Hah. Small world," Shin says, shaking his head. "I'll leave you to it, then? I'll pick Nagisa up at... seven?"
You look questioningly at Mami, and she nods. "That should be fine," you say in answer as you ruffle Nagisa's hair playfully. She tries to swat your hand away.
The businessman nods. "Alright. See you later, then." He returns to the car and drives off.
"So. Everyone, this is Nagisa, apparently my new little sister," you introduce to the group at large. "Yes, we're really not related despite the hair. Nagisa, these are my friends, Mami, Madoka, and Sayaka."
"Hello," Nagisa says shyly. Madoka and Sayaka exchange grins, and you can practically see what they're thinking: So cuuuuute!
"Hello," Mami says, bending down to look properly at the younger girl. Nagisa simply blinks her hazel eyes at the older girl.
[] Order-in at Mami's place
[] Eat at somewhere nearby
[] Write-in
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#### Firnagzen

Operator

- Jun 12, 2014

- #1,966

"So, everyone, shall we head up?" you suggest, now that the introductions are done.
There's general assent, and Mami leads the way up to her apartment, Nagisa holding her hand out for you to take, which you oblige her.
"Are you sure you're not related?" Sayaka asks you with a grin, when she sees that. "The two of you..."
You roll your eyes as you remove your shoes to step into Mami's house. "It's the hair, isn't it? But really, do we look anything alike apart from that?"
"Eh... I guess not," Sayaka admits.
"Pretty," Nagisa says, following you into Mami's apartment and staring around with wide eyes. She flits off to the side to look at some of the ornaments decorating the apartment.
Sayaka, following you in, continues. "So how'd you find a litt-"
"Hey, Mami," you say loudly, over Sayaka's voice. "What do you think we should have for dinner?" You glance at Nagisa, but luckily, she seems to be engrossed with looking at some of the decorative bottles Mami has on a shelf. Madoka, smiling, is following her around and making sure that nothing gets broken. You leave your bag alongside Mami's, on the shelf.
Telepathically, you say to Madoka, Sayaka, and Mami, "I ran into her yesterday at the hospital. Her mother had just passed away, and there was no one to comfort her."
"O-oh," Sayaka blinks at you. Madoka freezes for a moment as she smiles down at Nagisa, but she recovers quickly. Mami nods, unsurprised since you'd already told her.
"We should order in," Mami suggests. "We can have some cake to tide us over in the mean time?"
"Sounds great!" Sayaka answers eagerly.
"Hey Nagisa, what would you like?" you ask.
"Uh..." the white haired girl looks thoughtfully at you. "I had udon... yesterda..." her face crumples, and you hurry over to her and sweep her up in a hug, rubbing her back gently.
As you comfort Nagisa, who's now crying softly into your shirt, you glance significantly at Mami, who nods and murmurs quietly, "I'll order some teriyaki or something. Sayaka, could you get some wet cloths? You know where the washroom is..."
Eventually, Nagisa's crying peters out, and you gently clean her face with the wet cloth Sayaka hands you wordlessly. You smile gently at her, and get a rather wobbly one in return. But a smile nevertheless.
Mami has, with the help of Madoka, brought out slices of cake for everyone, and you direct Nagisa's attention to the cake. "Nagisa, try the cake. Mami makes them herself, and they're really good."
Mami beams at you for that compliment, and Sayaka and Madoka chime in with, "Yeah, they're amazing!" and "I wish I could cook that well..."
"Sure you don't want to drop by for cake?" you think at Homura, while slicing off a small piece of cake for Nagisa. You can feel her presence on the rooftop of the apartment block opposite, where you suspect she can see Mami's window. "I'm sure she wouldn't mind."
"That won't be necessary," Homura says. Nagisa nibbles at the slice of cake you're holding up on a fork for her, before her eyes widen and she engulfs the rest of the slice. Laughing, you push the rest of the slice to her, along with the knife and fork, before turning to your own slice.
"Well. Do you have anything to eat, at least?" you ask.
Homura's reply is monosyllabic. "Yes."
You sigh internally. "In any case, I need to meet you later. Same way?"
"Yes. I should show you where Madoka's house is," Homura replies. You return your attention to the impromptu party at Mami's place, and notice that Nagisa's virtually inhaled her slice of cake and is currently staring with greedy eyes at your untouched plate.
You chuckle, and push your plate over to her. "That's your last slice, OK? We still have dinner coming, you know."
"Aww," Nagisa says, but digs into the slice with gusto. You look up at the others, who are smothering grins. "Oh, ha ha," you roll your eyes at them.
"So anyway," you start. "Anything interesting happen today?"
"Miss Saotome got rejected again," Sayaka grins.
"I don't think Sabrina knows who Miss Saotome is," Madoka points out, and informs you, "Miss Saotome is one of our teachers."
"Is she still doing that?" Mami asks. "She taught me last year, and... uh... we all know about her... problems."
"Oh, yes," Sayaka mock groans. "Every other day, I swear. Rejected, dumped, rejected again..."
The doorbell rings. "Food's here," you guess, and you and Mami walk over to the door. Your paranoia has you doing a thorough check with your Grief senses, but apart from yourself, Mami and Homura, you don't sense any magical girls in the vicinity. Behind you, Madoka and Sayaka busy themselves moving the plates over to the kitchen, while Nagisa hops to her feet and follows you to the door.
Thre three of you ferry the cartons of food to the table, and Mami pays the bill, thanking the deliveryman with a smile. "Well, let's eat up!" Mami says happily, when you're all seated around the table.
"Hey Sayaka," you say later, after swallowing a mouthful of rice. "How's the homework going?" you ask with a grin.
"Ugh," Sayaka grumbles, but she's smiling. "I'm on top of it. I usually do my homework, OK?"
You raise an eyebrow at her, then at Madoka. The pinkette nods her head. "She does."
"Hey, what do you take me for, some kinda delinquent?" Sayaka faux-growls at you.
"Welllll," you draw the syllable out. "Nah."
"Hey!" Sayaka complains.
You look down at Nagisa, sitting beside you, to make sure she's alright, and are relieved to see that she's smiling at the banter between you. She's even eating the vegetable that came with the meal, the pickled radish and whatnot. "How's the food?" you ask her.
"It's good!" Nagisa says. "Mami's cakes are better, though!"
"Never in doubt, that," you observe.
"It's nothing special," Mami protests.
You glance at the others. "Yes it is, Mami. Yes, it really is," you reply, accompanied by vigorous nodding.
The rest of dinner passes quickly, and Nagisa seems to have gotten over her earlier sadness. A glance at the clock tells you that it's almost seven.
[] Arrange a hunt
-[] With Mami
-[] With Homura
-[] Both
-[] Any particular location?
[] It's late, just go talk with Homura
[] Write-in
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#### Firnagzen

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- Jun 12, 2014

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"Hey Nagisa," you catch the younger girl's attention. Madoka and Mami are currently braiding the girl's hair while giggling. Sayaka's running around the apartment, looking for ribbons. "It's almost time for you to go," you say, pointing at the clock.
"But I don't want to," Nagisa protests.
"I promised your uncle, Nagisa," you reply. "And we've got to keep out promises. We'll invite you over another time, OK?"
Nagisa puffs out her cheeks, trying to look grumpy, but failing, and simply looking adorable. "Mnaaaaaaa," she complains wordlessly.
"Found some blue ribbons!" Sayaka calls out from one of the rooms.
"Oh, I forgot about those," Mami says. "Bring them over, and we'll finish this up..."
Nagisa's hair is quickly completed, and the five of you are soon leaving the apartment. The younger girl's hair is now done up in a whole array of long braids, each one tied up with sky blue ribbons.
Momoe Shin is waiting at the roadside, standing beside his car, as it turns out. His face breaks out in a smile when he says Nagisa, now decked out with braids and ribbons.
"Hello, girls," he says. "Did you have fun?"
"I did!" Nagisa exclaims happily. "I want to come here again."
"Ah, you must ask Sabrina here," Shin says.
"She promised!" Nagisa replies.
You shrug and smile at the man in response to his questioning look.
"Well, thank you for having my niece over," Shin says to you. "Say thank you, Nagisa!"
"Thank you, big sis!" the girl beams up at you.
"Ah, it was no problem. And you should be thanking Mami here, really," you say.
"Thank you too, Mami!" Nagisa says.
"You're welcome, Nagisa," Mami smiles back.
"Anyway, we should be going," Shin says. You nod, and you all say your goodbyes before they drive off. Nagisa waves at you out of the back window as the car pulls away, and you all wave back.
"Cute kid," Sayaka comments as you watch the car turns the corner.
"She is," you agree.
"Ah... we should be going too," Madoka comments, tugging at Sayaka's sleeve.
"Of course," Mami says. "See you tomorrow, Madoka, Sayaka."
"See you," you say. The two of them wave their goodbyes, and walk off, presumably headed for the bus stop. Above you, you can feel Homura moving to shadow Madoka.
"So," you say to Mami, and she looks inquisitively at you. "Maybe we should go on a Witch hunt tonight?" you suggest.
"Ah... I don't see why not. Perhaps we could invite Akemi along too?" Mami says carefully.
You cheer internally. Progress!
"Homura?" you call.
"Yes?"
"Would you like to go on a hunt with Mami and I tonight?" you suggest.
Homura doesn't reply for a moment, and you get the impression she's thinking it over. "Let me see Madoka home, first. No more than forty-five minutes for the hunt."
"Alright." You nod at Mami. "Homura will be here in about fifteen minutes," you inform her.
"OK," Mami says. "Shall we move back inside? It's warmer in there."
You nod in agreement. Night's fallen, and the air temperature is starting to dip. The lobby of Mami's apartment block is warmly lit and out of the wind, and the two of you wait there in a comfortable silence for the time traveller.
"I'm here," Homura announces a scant few seconds before walking into the lobby, still dressed in her school uniform.
"Hello, Akemi," Mami says politely.
"Mami," Homura replies.
"So... where shall we go to hunt?" you ask. "Maybe we could go look for Familiars, or, I dunno, groups of people acting strangely?"
Mami gives you an odd look, eyebrows faintly creased in worry. "Um... Sabrina, you can sense Witches, can't you? You haven't... forgotten, have you?"
"Uh, no," you cringe internally. Well, from an external point of view, you can see where she's coming from, though- 'forgetting' that you could do something might very well be some brain damage acting up again or similar, giving you amnesia again. You scramble to cover. "I remember, but I do have a limited range on that. We can probably see a group before it comes into sensing range, after all."
Mami nods, mollified. "I guess that makes sense. Do you have any suggestions, Akemi?"
"The old industrial district," Homura suggests, giving you a long stare.
"I agree," Mami says. "Shall we?"
"Yeah, let's go," you affirm.
The three of you walk out of the lobby, and are soon at the roof tops. You can't help but admire Mami's elegance of motion as she leaps across the rooftops, so much smoother and gentler than your own clumsy, destructive roof hopping. The three of you soar amongst the rooftops, rapidly heading east.
A few minutes of rapidly combing through the industrial district doesn't turn up any people, save for the few working in the one or two factories still humming away.
"There," you call, sensing a Barrier as you weave between the forest of old gantry cranes and rusting girders. One foot slips on the powdery dust underfoot as you veer right, but your right hand shoots out with instincts you didn't know you had, seizing on an I-beam and converting your tumble into a smooth swing that looks almost planned. Your fingers leave imprints in the steel flange as you arc into the air.
Your trajectory is timed perfectly, and you slam to a halt right in front of the barrier, sending chips of concrete flying into the air. Mami and Homura land behind you.
[] Say something?
[] Cleanse?
[] Go in
- [] Maxim 6. If violence wasn't your last resort, you failed to resort to enough of it. (Full assault)
- [] Maxim 47. Don't expect the enemy to cooperate in the creation of your dream engagement. (Be a little more cautious)
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#### Firnagzen

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- Jun 13, 2014

- #2,031

"Cleanse before we go in?" you suggest, looking at Mami and Homura. Mami detaches her Soul Gem and holds it out for you with a smile, whereas Homura simply displays her hand.
You pull on the wisps of Grief clouding their Soul Gem, and add the Grief from your own to the billowing cloud that forms in front of you. Homura simply nods in acknowledgement, while Mami spends a moment to reattach the Soul Gem to her brooch and fuss with her hair.
Without anything else to do, the three of you step into the Barrier. You squelch your instinctive revulsion at being surrounded by Grief, and look around.
Or you try to, anyway.
All that meets your eyes is pitch darkness.
You can't even see yourself, not even a hand raised in front of your face.
"Sabrina?" Mami's slightly panicked voice floats out of the darkness.
"I'm here," you reply, with a calmness you don't quite feel. "Homura?"
"Here. I'm going to try making some light," the time traveller replies.
"Please do," Mami says, a slight edge to her voice.
You hear a clicking noise on your right, followed by a hissing noise, and red light that illuminates the three of you, but doesn't penetrate far into the darkness. Homura's holding up what looks like an emergency flare, the harsh light bathing the three of you in hues of crimson and casting Homura's grimly set face in stark relief.
Mami's face is almost tearful, and clears in relief as the light floods over her. "Oh, thank goodness, Akemi," she says.
It was like I was alone.
You see a portion of the Barrier twitch, as if its texture changed slightly. Your head snaps up, staring at that portion. "Something's ther-"
You're only halfway through your warning when the darkness billows and a ribbon congeals out of the darkness, lancing directly at the flare Homura's holding. Homura, who is suddenly three steps to the right, a sudden gunshot sounding and a pistol -a Desert Eagle? Where even in Japan?- in her left hand.
The muzzle flare flashes out, and the bullet severs the ribbon of darkness, which dissipates into so much vapour. "Attracted to the light," Homura snaps, smoothly sidestepping. This time, you've gotten your bearings, and a blade, flash-formed out of Grief, meets the ribbon. The sharp crack of Mami's musket firing has another ribbon wisping away into vapour.
"How annoying," Mami says primly, lowering her shouldered musket. "Akemi, do you have a large supply of flares?"
"Yes," Homura replies, as you slice through another bevy on tendrils homing in on the light. Both Homura and Mami are firing rapidly to keep the ribbons, which are striking at an increasingly fast tempo, at bay.
"Then we shall defend you," Mami says firmly. You can see Homura's eyebrows contract, and her mouth half-opens as if she's about to protest, most likely that she can handle herself, but she shuts her mouth, and simply nods. "Lead the way, Akemi," Mami says with a smile.
Flare in her right hand, and pistol in her left, Homura walks into the darkness. The pistol cracks out measured shots, each one severing any of the ribbons that slip too close to her. You and Mami circle her, you with both hand orchestrating the dance of your Grief blades cleaving through the tentacles.
Shots and golden ribbons lance out from Mami, her ribbons unerringly seeking out their shadowed counterparts and wrapping, smothering the shadowy ribbons. The flare in Homura's hand sputters once, but it's suddenly arcing away into the darkness, and a fresh one burning in Homura's hand. You follow the flight of the flare with your eyes, and observe that it's suddenly shredded into slivers by a convergence of the dark tendrils, its light smothered and extinguished.
A mass of golden ribbons crosses your line of sight, homing in on a mass of their umbral counterparts. "Tsk. Remember what I said about paying attention, Sabrina!" Mami calls cheerfully. You grin back and her, and send your blades of Grief dancing through another converging mass of tendrils. Behind you, the tempo of gun fire from Homura changes, and you glance back to see that the pistol's gone, replaced with a submachine gun you can't quite make out.
"I don't think it's much further," you comment; you can feel the looming presence that is the Witch.
"It's not," Homura agrees, and she blurs in place with a clicking of her shield. The flare, this one only half-burned, arcs into the air, followed by another two fresh ones. Another one is blazing in her hand.
Before the flares are shredded by the solidified shadows, they briefly illuminate the corpulent, abdominous form of what you recognize to be the Witch. It's a huge, squatting bulk, with a tiny head bearing two beady eyes that blink open under the harsh illumination of the flares. Six pudgy arms swathed in flaking, unhealthy looking skin depend from body and drag on the floor, spaced equally around the almost gelatinous mass.
As the soaring flares are destroyed and their light winks out, the Witch blinks down at the three of you.
[] Write-in
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I swear I get more verbose when it comes to Witches.
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#### Firnagzen

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- Jun 13, 2014

- #2,060

"Homura, could you keep it lit?" you hiss, body tense and ready to leap aside the moment the Witch moves for you. "Mami, the eyes first?"
"Acknowledged," Homura says. Mami nods, conjuring muskets from her hat and grimly hefting one.
The Witch finally reacts, letting out a belching, grumbling noise that you feel in your bones more than you hear with your ears. As if that's a signal, Homura is suddenly no longer at your side, flares, some brilliantly magnesium white and blue, careening on haphazard paths through the air. Dim flashes of purple light show her manuveuring through the air, and the rapid cracking of her submachine guns heralds a storm of bullets that sever the shadowy tendrils reaching for the flares. Not all of them die soon enough, though and some of the flares are destroyed, to be quickly replaced by others.
Under the stark illumination, you wave both hands like a conductor at a particularly energetic orchestra, directing the paltry amount of Grief under your control to slice through the tendrils that reach for the three of you. Even with the small amount, however, you have enough for a round dozen of solidified shards of Grief that dance nimbly about the battlefield to deadly effect.
Pinpoint precise shots from Mami punch through the beady eyes on the Witch, which lets out a burbling scream in response. The Witch's arms come up in a rippling motion, the gelatinous mass that is its body wobbling, and it smashes all the arms down against the floor, heaving itself up. It swarms towards Mami on six arms, moving arm over arm like a hideously deformed starfish in unnatural fast forward, a motion that's subtly wrong to the eye.
From where you are, you can see Mami smile before diving out of the way, a mass of ribbons emerging from her previous position. They only manage to snare one of the Witch's arms, but the Witch screeches in displeasure, planting its other five arms and trying to tear itself free.
"Cover your eyes," Homura barks telepathically. You duck your head behind your arms, having an inkling of what Homura's going to do.
Sure enough, a heartbeat later, the entire Barrier flashes brilliant white and a sound louder than thunder, bright enough to that you can see red even with your eyes behind your arms. Flash-bangs. The Witch screams in pain, and, lowering your arm, you can see that its skin is scorched under the intense illumination. It heaves hard at the arm that's been bound, and with a sickening squelch, rips itself free, leaving a hand behind.
The stump, oozing darkness, is swung at Homura, who is no longer there, and instead, it meets another explosion that shreds what is left of that arm. More flares are arcing through the air, courtesy of Homura. Another burbling scream.
"I'm going for it!" you warn. Mami whirls at that, but your hand is already upraised, clenching into a fist. You bear down with your will, and tear away some of the Grief that animates the Witch.
Its head puffs away in a cloud of vapour, and the Grief, now under your control, swings away in a long arc. You twirl on the spot in a motion reminiscent of Mami's pirouetting, guiding the Grief in an accelerating orbit that has it slamming back into the Witch as a sandstorm of razor-sharp shards that flay ugly, gaping holes clear through its midnight black flesh.
The Witch remains standing for a long moment, motionless, before toppling slowly. It's gone before it hits the floor, and a Grief Seed hits the floor. The Barrier ripples, inky darkness beginning to dissipate.
[] Hang on to the Grief
[] Hoover up even more Grief!
[] Let it go~
[] Cleansing
[] Head home with Mami
[] Ask Homura for that talk
- [] Here, there, elsewhere, timestop
[] Write-in
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Suleika, the Witch of Darkness. Her nature is delusion. Her power grows as the darkness deepens. In total darkness she can scarcely be matched. Her Familiars attempt to drag intruders into the concealing dark where all secrets lie silent.
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#### Firnagzen

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- Jun 14, 2014

- #2,079

This time, you decide to hang on to the Grief you tore free from the Witch as it swirls down into the Grief Seed. There's some resistance as it the maelstrom tries to drag the Grief with it, as if that portion belongs with the rest of the Grief, but you counter it easily.
The Barrier breaks up, and the three of you are now standing one the top of one of the gantry cranes, the Grief Seed lying by Mami's feet, and a large cloud of gaseous Grief lazily orbiting you at a distance.
"That was a good hunt," you offer.
The blonde directs a smile first at you, then Homura. "It was. I must admit, Akemi, we couldn't have done it without you."
Homura nods, and says, "It was no problem," before flipping her hair.
This time, you hastily turn away from the hypnotic, rippling motion of Homura's hair flowing out like a midnight black banne- dammit. You're staring again, with all the inevitability of gravity.
You shake your head. "How the heck, Homura."
"What?" she looks at you questioningly.
You sigh wearily. "Never mind."
"Is this about the hair again?" Homura narrows her eyes at you.
Mami's looking at Homura with a considering look, now. "Actually, I have to agree with Sabrina. How are you doing that, Akemi? You can't possibly not be using magic."
Homura stares at you, then at Mami in silence. You can practically see the question marks forming above her head.
You sigh again. "Never mind. Never bloody well mind," you grumble. "Cleansing?"
"That's a good idea," Mami says, untransforming and holding out her Soul Gem. Homura doesn't untransform, but wordlessly offers her hand. You siphon off the Grief clouding their gems before cleaning your own, and adding it to the cloud you now possess.
"Hmm... Maybe you should get rid of that cloud, Sabrina?" Mami suggests. "I can feel this one quite clearly. Maybe because it's bigger?"
"OK," you agree, raising your left hand, palm open. You clench it into a fist, and as it closes, you force the Grief inwards, allowing it to coalesce into an orb in your grip. This one's bigger than your usual ones, about the size of a billard ball. You purse your lips at it, and then break it up into a handful of smaller Grief marbles, before pocketing them.
"I should be going now," Homura says, and turns to leave.
"Hey Homura, I still need to talk to you later tonight," you remind her.
"I remember," Homura agrees. "Contact me later."
"Shall we head home," you look at Mami, subtly stressing the last word.
"Let's," the blonde nods.
The two of you roofhop back to Mami's house. "Hey, Mami?"
"What is it, Sabrina?" Mami asks, turning her head to look at you mid leap.
"What do you think of Homura?" you ask, watching as Mami lands flawlessly despite not looking where she's going.
"I suppose she's not as bad as she seems," Mami admits. "She's willing to cooperate, at least."
"Lacking in social skills, though," you suggest.
Mami giggles. "Sabrina!"
"What?" you say, mock indignantly.
"Nothing," Mami says. But she's smiling.
The rest of the trip back home passes in a comfortable silence. As you remove your shoes to walk into the apartment, you ask another question. "Mami?"
"Hm?" Mami asks, locking the door behind you.
"Why do we keep magic a secret?"
"Hm... Well, it's just what we do," Mami says, looking thoughtful. "I admit I never really thought about it... It's just something that we keep secret, you know? I think maybe Kyuubey told me that it should be a secret at some point." She smiles, as if an amusing thought just occurred to her. "Besides, it's just like those magical girl shows, you know? You always keep it a secret."
"Huh. Well..." you drag out the syllable, meandering over to the sofa. "You know Madoka and Sayaka's friends? Hitomi and Kyousuke?"
"Ah," Mami says, comprehension dawning on her face as she walks over to her schoolbag, sitting on the shelf beside the bag you'd been using today. "So that's why. I don't really see a reason why not, really. Perhaps we should ask Kyuubey?"
"Where is he, anyway? Haven't seen him all day," you ask idly.
"Oh, he was in school today, with Madoka and Sayaka," Mami comments, rooting in her bag. After finding her lunch box, she looks at your bag and pulls out the lunch box you'd filled this morning.
"I'm guessing he wandered off at some point?" you ask.
"He did," Mami confirms. "Um... you didn't eat your lunch today?"
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#### Firnagzen

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- Jun 14, 2014

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"Oh," you say. "It's kind of a long story... maybe you should sit down."
Mami smiles a little as she moves over to the sofa to sit beside you. "What adventures did you get up to today, Sabrina?"
"Heh," you chuckle, though it's a little strained in anticipation of what's to come. "Well, OK. This morning, I tried to get in contact with this Oriko again by telepathy. Yes, I know, but as you said, she hasn't actually been very hostile, has she?"
Mami, who was about to protest, subsides.
"And anyway, I'm pretty sure that I can handle myself if it comes to fighting her, thanks to my... unique abilities," you add, wiggling your fingers. "In any case, she didn't respond to telepathy, so I thought maybe I'd go over to Shirome Academy, since that's her school, and have a look around."
You shake your head. "That's the point where this other magical girl caught up with me. Short black hair, a bit longer than mine, yellowish-brown eyes. She introduced herself as Kirika, and told me that Oriko wasn't available."
"Huh?" Mami says. "Is this the Kirika you mentioned at the hospital?"
"Yes, and exactly!" you complain. "Turns out she's working with Oriko... and I think she's new. Newer than me, even. She was... a bit odd. Very, uh, intense. She said she loved Oriko, and kinda threatened me a little when I stepped too close to that subject. In any case, that didn't really go very far, but I asked her a few questions. Among other things, she said that Oriko 'went to hire someone'."
Mami opens her mouth as if to say something, but closes it again.
"So the first thing that I thought of was that maybe she was hiring another magical girl to help contest Mitakihara," you forge onwards. "And, well, you'd mentioned two magical girls in this area, one to the east and the west, right?"
"Ah... I suppose that's not a bad idea," Mami admits slowly. "Did you go to the west? How's Masami doing?"
"Um, actually, I went east to Kasamino," you say. Mami's hand, still resting loosely at her side, clenches into a fist. "I ran into a young kid, freshly contracted, I think. Maybe about ten years old? She was just running. I mean, just running, you know, not at magical speeds?"
Mami blinks, surprised. "Ten? Uh, sorry, go on..."
"Yeah, she was running to a Barrier. She seemed to be in a huge hurry, so I uh... helped her along," you say, tactfully omitting how you picked her up and carried her in a football carry. "The Witch was... Well, there was another magical girl in the Barrier fighting the Witch. She wasn't exactly doing well, but between the two of us -the new girl, Chitose Yuma, has healing powers- we managed to save that other girl."
"Sakura Kyouko," Mami says. It's not a question, and both of her hands are tightly fisted now, old pain echoing in her eyes.
You nod slowly. "Yeah. Well. It seems like Kyouko was taking care of Yuma for at least a while. Kyuubey took the opportunity of Kyouko fighting to pressure Yuma into a contract. Kyouko... wasn't happy about that, and scolded her for it, I think. I kinda offered both of them lunch for an opportunity to talk to them about Oriko, and gave them a warning," you sigh. "In the end, she didn't really seem to trust me, though, and told me to go away. I left her with an offer to drop by for cleanses if need be."
Mami is, at this point, slumped and cradling her face in her hands. "I see," she says at length, muffled by her hands. You move over, and gently rub her back soothingly, not sure of what else to do.
"Mami, I'm guessing there's history between the two of you," you say gently. "It's OK-"
"It's not just that, Sabrina," Mami whispers. "Sabrina... I can't lose you. I can't lose another one."
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There's more than one layer to Mami's sadness. It'd be worth thinking through them.
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