One surprise after another. Homura was suddenly behind her -- Homura is here, too -- Homura is her neighbor -- Homura is wearing her hair in pigtails, like Madoka, like Mami. Well... Maybe more like Madoka, given those ribbons.
She kind of wants to ask. She kind of thinks it's funny, and, like, totally unsubtle.
... Yeah, okay, she can't resist.
"What's with the..." She sticks out her forefinger and wiggles it at the ribbons, drawing their shape in the air. "Taking fashion lessons from Madoka, huh?"
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She kind of wants to ask. She kind of thinks it's funny, and, like, totally unsubtle.
... Yeah, okay, she can't resist.
"What's with the..." She sticks out her forefinger and wiggles it at the ribbons, drawing their shape in the air. "Taking fashion lessons from Madoka, huh?"