@KARMlCDESTlNY a loner.
“ If its really how you say, then we'd be like heroines of justice or somethin'... ”
Hoping the snack she handed over could distract from her blushing.
@KARMlCDESTlNY romantic to remain a rival.
But her pride needed easing if she was to face Mami again after her bitter farewell.
“ It doesn't mesh with my way of doin' things... But... ”
A marshmallow candy from her pock was offered as she delayed the words that may end her days as
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A call rang out from @KokaiNoShikisha's pocket.
One from a certain domesticated vagabond whom Sayaka was hopeless to avoid. Even when the sword wielder was briefly out running errands.
@KokaiNoShikisha As the TV flickered back on, a bloody face partnered with a scream lept onto the screen!
Blaring through the speakers. Though it was only part of the looping menu screen of the DVD, this was clearly what Kyouko was hiding from.
When the scream sounded, a thud followed
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@rossophantasm Perhaps maybe it was because she simply was one who rarely got in her way during the loops. Perhaps she didn’t mix of her at all.
. . . Perhaps she simply liked her company? Who knew the answer.
“ . . . What was the issue? I can’t promise I’ll be able to help.”
@rossophantasm . . . No. That wasn’t true.
Homura Akemi cared about __all__ of them; Mami Tomoe, Sayaka Miki, Kyoko Sakura.
She cared about all of them so much it hurt her heart. It was like being pierced with thousands of needles at once; gouging out her flesh bit by bit.
@magiadevi It was a talent that she could ask for selfless olive branches so casually. Perhaps at the worst of times, as Homura considered the price of her compassion.
But one who could see beyond time could recall when she got those moocher tendencies.
@magiadevi worldly woes.
“ Sigh... I'm startin' to think I don't get along with her either. ”
Pouting. Kyouko usually gets like this when she and Sayaka are in the midst of their week-long fights.
“ Hey, I usually bug Mami with this stuff, but do you got a place I could stay? ”
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@magiadevi complains about everything. ”
Embarrassed. Looking down. Her enemy is helplessness.
“ What could I even say? ”
That mermaid knew too much, didn't she? A cruel irony that in Kyouko's attempts to help, she instead assisted the writer of this universe in keeping Sayaka in check.
@magiadevi world with a blissful ignorance. Another doll, but placed in more favorable conditions.
“ Oh, it's about Sayaka... ”
She finished eating her pastry and started twiddling her thumbs.
“ I can tell something is wrong, but she won't talk about it... Usually she
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Where in space did Sayaka stare when she got like this? When that thin veil of strength fell.
If she could open her cage, where would that blue bird fly off to?
Questions she could never find the words for. Frustratingly.
She could knock Sayaka out of this stooper
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@magiadevi “ Heeh~? I thought you knew everything. ”
All of the ego in the world congregated on her face. Handing out a lollipop from her pocket.
“ Actually, I was looking for ya all week. Where you been?
I needed your help with somethin'... ”
Munching pauses. Scratching her head...