Sabrina wakes up.
Uh, why am I lying on Mami's bed?
"Sabrina!"
A mess of golden unkempt hair, snot, tears and Mami barrels into Sabrina, making her grunt. Her arms automatically wrap around her friend.
"What..." Sabrina tries to speak up, but is drowned by Mami's sobs.
So she just waits. She holds her friend and waits.
A few minutes later, Mami calms down.
"Mami?" Asks Sabrina. "Are you OK?"
Mami doesn't say anything, but Sabrina can feel her nodding into her shoulder.
"Ah..." hesitates Sabrina, "what happened?"
"You were stuck," answers a soft voice.
Sabrina looks up at Homura, having just walked inside the room.
"Stuck?"
Homura frowns.
It's Mami who answers.
"Y-you were... were a-about to..." she sniffs, "say something b-but you..." her voice hitches, and she can't stop herself from crying some more.
"Shhh..." Sabrina rubs at Mami's back, trying to comfort her.
"You stopped," finishes Homura. Her eyes narrow in... anguish? "Then you tried to speak again. It was like... something was stopping you, and setting you back..." her voice fades.
"Oh..." realization dawns on Sabrina, "I got stuck on a loop? Damn, I thought I had better programming than that."
"W-what?" asks a confused Mami.
Homura's eyes bore into Sabrina's.
"... Wait," Sabrina smiles nervously, "did I say that out loud?"
Mami sniffs.
Homura nods slowly.
"A-are you..." starts Mami.
"I mean!" interrupts Sabrina, "did I really just keep doing that for... however long has passed?"
"T-two days..." whispers Mami.
Homura shakes her head. "You... shut down after a few... loops."
"So I've got some sort of failsafe..." mutters Sabrina, looking down at Mami's head, running her fingers through her scalp. "Weird, though, this didn't happen last few times my decision making completed liked this... the brain damage is real..."
Sabrina slowly looks up, "and I'm saying all this out loud also, ain't I?"
The room is filled only with stony silence.
"I think I broke my thought to speech filter," concludes Sabrina.
"Are..." hesitates Mami, immediately biting her lip.
"Yes, Mami?" prods Sabrina.
"... Are you a..." Mami grimaces, "... a robot?"
Sabrina smiles, a hand brushing a lock of Mami's hair behind her ear, "I wish it was that simple..."
Mami's eyes shine with held tears.
"I mean!" backpedals Sabrina, laughing nervously, "I mean, ah... ah-ha... Maybe?"
Mami looks down.
Homura shifts in place.
"Damn," Sabrina sighs, "I guess hooking up once you get better is not on the table anymore, is it? I was really hoping-" Sabrina slaps a hand over her own mouth.
Mami's went completely still, slightly gaping.
Homura looks away. The ceiling seems very interesting all of a sudden.
Slowly, ever so slowly, Mami's eyes rise to meet Sabrina's.
"It's... o-on the t-table?" she answers... uncertainly.
Sabrina gulps.
A minute passes, blue and golden eyes firmly stuck on each other.
Homura calmly and silently shuffles her way out of the bedroom.
We need more Omakes set in that timeline. Sabrina!Sabrina is awesome.
You are Homura.
Things were going pretty well.
You were having lunch with Madoka...
...and everyone else, of course, together up on the rooftop of Mitakihara Middle School.
As usual, Sabrina had something to say: "Does anyone think I should get glasses?"
You would tell her that it's unnecessary, that she could simply heal her eyes if they were damaged (which you doubted), but she'd probably just turn on you and suggest that some red-rimmed glasses would look nice. Or worse, suggest it to Madoka...
"I was thinking I could try some re—" She suddenly cuts off. You reluctantly turn to look.
"Does anyone think I should get glasses?" Sabrina suddenly continues, the tone and enthusiasm strangely resonant.
Mami looks worried. "Sabrina?"
"I was thinking I could try some re—Does anyone think I should get glasses? I was thinking—"
"SABRINA!?"
She doesn't pause. You transform. "—I could try some re—
Does anyone think I should get glasses? I was thinking I could try some re—Does anyone think I—"
You rapidly cross the distance between you, but before you reach her, she simply... collapses.
"S-Sabrina...?" Mami's close to tears, and you can hear Madoka making a worried sound behind you. No time. Check her soul gem.
...it's fine? There's barely any grief at all, and it still seems normal to your senses, but Sabrina hasn't moved, though she's still breathing...
Mami. Where was Sabrina before lunch?
She clutches Sabrina tighter, shaking her, trying to wake her.
I-I think s-she was going to visit Ori—
Time stops. Time restarts.
Oriko wasn't expecting you. Unless she was, but she's trying to hide it? She says Sabrina was perfectly fine when she left, and that her visions didn't foresee this happening, and that she doesn't know what's wrong. You'd say that she was swearing these things at gunpoint, and it'd be true, but her infuriating calm makes it hard to see it that way.
You could just end this. You want to. It might save Sabrina.
...it might save Madoka.
But you know what Sabrina would want.
The next two days are hard. You had to give Mami some of your grief seeds, because failed attempts at healing Sabrina were magically draining. Because Mami wouldn't stop trying to heal her, because Mami wouldn't survive without them. You chide yourself at the needless waste... then nearly crack your teeth grimacing at the thought you just had.
Then she wakes up.
...
"It's... o-on the t-table?" Mami answers, voice nearly a whisper.
Well. You should get going. Sabrina's turned everything sideways, as usual, but at least you know that she'll be handling this one herself. You slowly begin to slide out of the room, as Sabrina and Mami stare each other down in a rather uncertain-looking battle of wills. You're almost to the door, and you're almost smiling now. Madoka will be overjoyed to hear everything's ok.
"Bye Mom!" Sabrina's voice calls out.
You reappear a few blocks away.
You are Homura.
Things
were going pretty well.