[ And Sayaka bracing for that isn't a bad idea-- Madoka flings herself at her best friend, and she draws her into a tight hug, standing on her tippy toes to wrap her arms around her shoulders. Seeing Sayaka without something between them... it's so nice. It's so real. Sayaka is really here, and she's really alive, and it's all going to be ok. ]

Sayaka! Sayaka, I really missed you. I'm so happy...