Thank god she's okay…
"What can I do to prove that it's the real me," I ask everybody present and didn't resist at all because I didn't have much strength in the first place.
"Let her go," Homura says with a voice colder than ice.
"Are you sure? What if she attacks you again?" Reyna responds, and it seems she's worrying more about me rather than Homura as she keeps shifting her eyes back to me to make sure I wasn't hurt.
"Nah, now that I look closer, she's definitely back to her original personality," Kumo says, crouching down next to me and staring into my eyes.
Everybody looks towards Aika, but it seems she didn't have a side, so my old friends let me get up as I dusted off the dirt from my dress.
"If you want to say something, say it now," Homura says while crossing her arms, reminding me of when my mother used to scold me.
When did I get so reminiscent…
