[it is starting to sound a bit like Madoka and Roxy would get along smashingly, actually.]
[in any case, he doesn't need to worry, because although she is not capable of flying, she is extremely well versed in the art of falling with style. and once they're out in the open again, it's suddenly obvious where she's heading: a spot within the city that's illuminated by a familiar pink starlight.]
[whatever it was that consumed the apartment never actually left completely, of course; Madoka had only tried her best to not think about it. now, it's falling from a single point way up in the sky (look close enough, and one might see that it's actually being poured by the faint shadow of a giant teapot), cascading down buildings and creeping menacingly across the ground.]
[the first step in this plan, she thinks, is to address her own dream — and so, she lands as closely as she figures she can safely without accidentally stumbling in. hmm.]
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[in any case, he doesn't need to worry, because although she is not capable of flying, she is extremely well versed in the art of falling with style. and once they're out in the open again, it's suddenly obvious where she's heading: a spot within the city that's illuminated by a familiar pink starlight.]
[whatever it was that consumed the apartment never actually left completely, of course; Madoka had only tried her best to not think about it. now, it's falling from a single point way up in the sky (look close enough, and one might see that it's actually being poured by the faint shadow of a giant teapot), cascading down buildings and creeping menacingly across the ground.]
[the first step in this plan, she thinks, is to address her own dream — and so, she lands as closely as she figures she can safely without accidentally stumbling in. hmm.]