[ Madoka nods, mind turning. Yes. Inside. The future, and the past. She remembers the searching way Homura had looked at her when she'd shown up at her home, wet with rain and her tears.
Voice soft and eyes smiling, she says: ]
Yeah... inside is good. It's chilly out here. So let's go.
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Voice soft and eyes smiling, she says: ]
Yeah... inside is good. It's chilly out here. So let's go.