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I’ve decided to move and reset Madoka. While I love Gretchen as a muse, it was never my intent to break Madoka which is what happened. While I realise she will likely break due to the multiverse, I’d rather have it happen where I have a at least a bit of control.
I’ve decided to move and reset Madoka. While I love Gretchen as a muse, it was never my intent to break Madoka which is what happened. While I realise she will likely break due to the multiverse, I’d rather have it happen where I have a at least a bit of control.
I’ve decided to move and reset Madoka. While I love Gretchen as a muse, it was never my intent to break Madoka which is what happened. While I realise she will likely break due to the multiverse, I’d rather have it happen where I have a at least a bit of control.
I’ve decided to move and reset Madoka. While I love Gretchen as a muse, it was never my intent to break Madoka which is what happened. While I realise she will likely break due to the multiverse, I’d rather have it happen where I have a at least a bit of control.
I’ve decided to move and reset Madoka. While I love Gretchen as a muse, it was never my intent to break Madoka which is what happened. While I realise she will likely break due to the multiverse, I’d rather have it happen where I have a at least a bit of control.
I’ve decided to move and reset Madoka. While I love Gretchen as a muse, it was never my intent to break Madoka which is what happened. While I realise she will likely break due to the multiverse, I’d rather have it happen where I have a at least a bit of control.
I’ve decided to move and reset Madoka. While I love Gretchen as a muse, it was never my intent to break Madoka which is what happened. While I realise she will likely break due to the multiverse, I’d rather have it happen where I have a at least a bit of control.
I’ve decided to move and reset Madoka. While I love Gretchen as a muse, it was never my intent to break Madoka which is what happened. While I realise she will likely break due to the multiverse, I’d rather have it happen where I have a at least a bit of control.
I’ve decided to move and reset Madoka. While I love Gretchen as a muse, it was never my intent to break Madoka which is what happened. While I realise she will likely break due to the multiverse, I’d rather have it happen where I have a at least a bit of control.
I've decided to move and reset Madoka. While I love Gretchen as a muse, it was never my intent to break Madoka which is what happened. While I realise she will likely break due to the multiverse, I'd rather have it happen where I have a at least a bit of control.
Meetings (Kyouko)
"That’s rough…" Kyouko mumbled, thinking about it. Madoka didn’t really need to finish her description for Kyouko to realize that Gretchen probably didn’t have the best personality. Then again, being she was technically a witch, of course she didn’t.
"I ain’t never really heard of a situation like yers…otherwise I’d try ta suggest somethin’. But…" She shook her head, with a small sigh. It was such a strange and unique kind of problem though. Especially if she couldn’t get rid of her problem without risking herself too. “Ya got a way ta find out if she’s serious about it? The two’a you bein’ tied I mean. If she’s jus’ tryin’ ta scare ya outta doin’ anything, then maybe yer not really tied and you can do somethin’ after all."
"The multiverse is weird...but I doubt there's anything like this otherwise..." Madoka had run into a couple of sentient witches, but she'd never heard of anything like this before. Her life had gone out of control after she'd met Homura and it would probably never go back to being normal. But she shook her head at Kyouko's question. "Short of one of us dying, I don't think there's anyway to prove it and Gretchen is a consistent liar, but...somehow I just know she's right on this. There are just things you can't explain sometimes..." She knew it sounded cheesy and hokey, but it was the truth. Gretchen was more or less a pathological liar, but she just knew that they were tied somehow. She really couldn't explain how she knew; she just did. She hated being tied to the existence of a witch now, but there was nothing she could do; she just had to accept that this was her life now.
Meetings (Kyouko)
"Ah…I guess just a coffee maybe." The order was a bit strange this late at night, but Kyouko felt no actual desire to fall asleep anytime soon. She wasn’t that fond of coffee, but she’d been drinking it lately anyway, simply growing used to it out of mere need to avoid sleep at times. Mostly in the middle of the day, though.
"So…I’m takin’ from how yer actin’, havin’ yer uh…’sister’ around ain’t makin’ things so hot lately." Kyouko then said, trying to make some kind of conversation to fill silence.
Madoka paid for the order and sat down, stirring a little bit of sugar and creamer into her hot chocolate, shaking her head as she kept her gaze focused on it. "No, it's really not... She's... I really don't know how to describe her." How did one even describe Gretchen? Her loud, foulmouthed nature was one that wasn't easily put into words. She acted sweet as sugar toward people at first, but after a while, she began to manipulate and degrade people. Madoka had picked up on the game quickly (somehow), but she still fell victim at times. "I wish someone could just get rid of her, but she says our existence is tied... If she does, I do too..." While she have much confidence in herself, she still didn't have the desire to die.
Meetings (Kyouko)
"It’s a’right, really…" She just wasn’t sure what to do, about a crying Madoka. Seemed like more a job for any of the others. “Let’s uh…get movin’ then. Lingering around here ain’t gonna make it any safer." Kyouko pointed out, nodding for Madoka to lead the path.
"Don’t really matter where we’re goin’. I guess stoppin’ somewhere’s kind of a nice idea…I don’ really wanna keep ya if ya gotta get home, though." Then again it seemed like Madoka wouldn’t want to go back home right away, from her tone. And she did seem upset. Taking a detour to her home didn’t sound like a bad idea at all, at least for the pink haired girl.
Madoka shook her head as she started toward one of the local cafes. "It's only 1030 and I told Mama I'd be home by eleven or so, so it's no big deal." She smiled a little bit as she opened the door to said cafe and walked in, greeted by a wave from the one of the cashiers. She raised her hand weakly as she looked at Kyouko, holding her bag in one hand. "If you want something, go ahead and order. I have plenty of allowance saved up..." Madoka was pretty frugal, preferring to save her allowance than blow it all at once. Her mother provided her money for her baking supplies, so she didn't spend any on that. If she did, she'd be out of money all the time. But she ordered herself a hot chocolate despite it being the middle of the summer, finding some small measure of comfort in the beverage and being away from Gretchen.
Excuse me, Tumblr, but this is bullshit.
Not showing the reply in the last note when there was added text is completely wrong.
It makes getting to replies very hard.
seriously how in the shitfuck does this blog have 125 followers?
that's not to say I'm not thankful for them, but I'm just so utterly inconsistent with it that it really baffles me.
Meetings (Kyouko)
She hadn’t expected that, at all. In a matter of minutes Madoka looked distraught, explaining something about a witch named Gretchen, and that being her sister. A witch was her sister? Though, hearing the term ‘timelines’ sort of convinced her to just not ask.
“O-oi…don’t cry…” Kyouko wasn’t too sure how to handle this sort of situation. At least, not with Madoka. “Sounds kinda confusin’…I ain’t gonna ask though, ya seem stressed enough about it.” She removed her hands from her pockets. “You uh…need some company ‘r help then? Company might be a good idea, out here this time’a night.”
"S-Sorry... I didn't mean to start crying..." Madoka wiped the tears from her eyes and did her best to put on a smile, though it was clearly forced and she wasn't feeling any better; she just didn't want to make Kyouko feel bad or burden her with her sufferings. She really shouldn't be complaining since she didn't have to fight for her life everyday. It was hard to smile, though, with a sentient, yandere witch breathing down your neck almost all hours of the way. "Some company would be nice..." Having company other than the batshit crazy witch was welcome. She really just hoped that Gretchen wouldn't flip out, seeing her with Kyouko. "My house isn't too far away if you'd like to come or we could go to a cafe or something..." She'd taken to wandering the main streets at night when she couldn't sleep to get away from Gretchen, so some of the cafe owners knew her by now and not to question why after they'd seen her sister.
Meetings (Kyouko)
Being outside calmed Kyouko to a degree. Maybe it was because she wasn’t inside and alone, save maybe Yasuo’s company. But even the small white puppy wasn’t enough company. As much as she loved the little guy, it didn’t really make her feel less alone most of the time. At least outside there were others, or just fresh air for her to breathe and think on.
Granted, she shouldn’t be out this time of night, and she usually wasn’t. But, she had spared this one particular night, since she couldn’t find anything else to do, and her mind had been too troubled for her to stay inside. “Eh—” She stumbled, finally blinking, and snapping out of it, when she felt herself collide with another object. Focusing, she could actually see it was a person. Familiar person at that.
“A-ah, it’s a’right…I wasn’t either…” Kyouko said, shaking her head. “Hey…Kaname.” She felt a bit uncertain greeting the pink haired girl. She couldn’t help it. Even if she could approach Madoka, instead of just automatically wanting to run off, she still got a little bit nervous around the girl, even her alternates. “Er, what’re ya doin’ out here this late?”
"Are you sure, Kyouko-san? I really shouldn't let my attention stray too much... I might attract a witch..." Madoka's voice was still quiet as she averted her gaze to her hands, gripping the plastic bag tightly. She knew she was stupid to be out so late, but she just needed some space. Gretchen had passed out several hours earlier, so she had taken the chance to get some breathing room.
She remained silent for several moments after the question, letting out a sigh before deciding to tell the truth. She'd gotten very good at lying from these past few months with Gretchen around and knowing about the Magi system, but she was still rather bad at it when with something like this weighing her down. "I needed to get a little bit of space... Gretchen never lets me have any space unless we're at school... Gretchen is my sister...my witch...something like that... This whole timeline thing is a mess..." Tears welled in her eyes as she thought about how horrible the past months had been. She had gone from a bright, cheery girl to a broken shell of her former self. "I ran out of sugar and flour, so I ran to the store to get some..."
