All those things she was saying... Sayaka could hardly listen. The feeling of handling the blade that cut into her flesh, watching as the pool of blood expanded wider and wider... turning her head to the side, her bangs shadowed over her eyes, hiding their betraying emotions. Doing what she had to do... was that even right? Did she have to do it? Or... had she wanted to...

Wait. Hold on.

Looking up again, the blue-haired girl could hardly believe her ears. "Get to work?" wait, she didn't mean... for them to team up, did she? Can't you just try being friends? it seemed like Madoka's words were meant to haunt her. "What are you talking about? How... how are we even supposed to figure something like this out?"

A powerless magical girl... what could she even do?