[The sound of her name has such a strange ring to it. It should be a forgotten word by now, one of many prices paid for her wish. But when its spoken on those familiar lips, it doesn’t sound so out of place.
Madoka turns to meet the eyes of her friend. Oblivious to what will transpire in due time, Madoka’s reaction is to brighten with a wide smile. She said her name, she’s wearing her ribbons...! There’s no room for doubt, right?!]
Homura-chan? Is that really really you, Homura-chan?
[Her eyes feel hot with the threat of tears. This kind of reunion was one that Madoka never entertained as a possibility... She isn’t sure how she is supposed to feel, but she can’t deny that she is happy.]
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Madoka turns to meet the eyes of her friend. Oblivious to what will transpire in due time, Madoka’s reaction is to brighten with a wide smile. She said her name, she’s wearing her ribbons...! There’s no room for doubt, right?!]
Homura-chan? Is that really really you, Homura-chan?
[Her eyes feel hot with the threat of tears. This kind of reunion was one that Madoka never entertained as a possibility... She isn’t sure how she is supposed to feel, but she can’t deny that she is happy.]