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[The melodious sound of chewing can be heard.]

"Leave a message, if you want.

If it's something stupid, don't waste my time with it."

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[invocation]

[She had expected anything from wishing everyone back to life to being able to defeat Walpurgisnacht in one shot, but that...this wish, the sheer magnitude of it, had not occurred to her, would not have in a million years. And so she stares at Madoka in blatant, open shock for a few long moments.]

You changed the world? You really...you made a wish like that?

[It's said with no small amount of disbelief. She realizes, suddenly, that she is staring at one of the most powerful magical girls ever conceived or thought of. She is talking to someone who made a wish so entirely selfless that it encompassed the whole of their world.

...Finally, after a long moment of thinking of that, of sitting in the silence of Madoka's apartment, she grins, and gives Madoka a friendly punch in the shoulder.] Heh, how can you be that casual about something like that? Damn...

[She pushes a muffin over to Madoka.] You finally figured out what you wanted to be, huh? Good.

[revelation]

( she is quiet in the moments that follow, only glancing off a bit bashfully when Kyouko speaks. well, at least until the friendly punch to her shoulder comes and she glances back in surprise.

still, she finds herself giggling lightly and taking the muffin that had been pushed her way. )

I really have to thank you, Kyouko-chan. It's thanks to what I learned from everyone that I was finally able to able to find the wish I truly wanted. I'm just sorry it took so long. ( peeling away the paper from the muffin, she breaks off a piece with another big smile toward Kyouko. ) When we get back home I'm not really sure just what is going to happen, but...

I'd really like us to be friends again, okay? All of us.

[invocation]

[Kyouko smiles at the reaction. It's very much like Madoka, she had realized, to give everyone the credit for something she'd done through her own ability, but Kyouko found this trait endearing rather than grating. It was something that awakened that old desire she had, the one to protect other people.

There was something inspiring about it.

But her expression sobers, at the mention of friendship, of going home. She understands, of course, knows Madoka's heart is in the right place, but saying and doing would be two entirely different things.]

...Yeah. But, you know, I talked to Sayaka before I came to see you. She's so damn hardheaded. How am I supposed to be friends with someone like that?