[Madoka is sitting on her bed in her pyjamas. Her hair's loose, her knees are drawn up to her chest and her arms are wrapped around them. She doesn't look happy. Not at all. It's a little too dark to see her face properly, so you can't tell if she's been crying or not, but when she speaks, she sounds as if she might have just finished.]... Hello
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What's wrong?
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[locked to Madoka]
Would you rather talk about this privately?
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Um... I'm - I'm not really sure how to start explaining... You. You know that I'm a magical girl a-and that I have to fight witches, right?
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There's no way to reverse it?
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[his voice is even now, measured] But...it seems like she's a good girl, and she wouldn't have wanted to hurt people. You did the best thing you could.
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I- I had a...friend, once. He was a good teacher, well-respected...but he became an ayakashi. [his voice is still controlled, but strained] He killed a lot of people. [and why is he even telling her this]
I'm not sure what I'm trying to say, exactly, but...sometimes the world is cruel. What's important is that you keep going.
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