[X] Plan: Disclosure with Omissions
"Homura?" mom asks, stopping you as you spoon up a portion for your guest. "Who's that for?"
"A guest who's staying in the upstairs residence for a little," you respond, being truthful enough that your answer isn't a lie, yet not telling your mother enough and letting her make assumptions about who it is. "I'm just going to bring this up to her real quick."
"Is it Archer's friend Rin?" mom asks. "Or her sister, Sakura? I know they usually take the upstairs when they're staying over for magic-related stuff."
You hadn't anticipated mom asking into the identity of your at-the-moment mystery guest, and you pause, not quite sure what answer to give her. Just how much should you tell your mother, anyway? Well, she's going to learn the truth eventually. You'll get in more trouble by lying to her than if you tell her the truth now and deal with her freaking out. "It's... Complicated." But you'd rather not deal with her freaking out while you're holding someone else's dinner. "I'll tell you once I'm back from bringing her dinner." Mom gives you a look somewhere between confusion and disappointment, like she's not sure what you're saying but she doesn't agree with it regardless. So you reiterate a simple "I promise, I'll tell you what's going on when I get back," and you head upstairs.
You find Lena Kloss in the same spot you left her in. Her legs are curled up underneath her butt as she reads one of Sidonia's research journals, almost ignorant to your arrival until she hears the door opening. "I brought you something to eat," you say to her. Feeding her was part of your contract, after all. "I hope vegetarian is okay. My sister's girlfriend is vegetarian, so we're usually well-stocked to make vegetarian options for when she comes over." You set dinner down on the table in front of her, and step back as you ask "I didn't know if you had any dietary concerns I should be aware of. I hope this is acceptable."
"It's fine," Lena Kloss says as she sets Sidonia's research down. "I can eat meat, but I prefer not to, when given the chance. It's hard, bringing myself to eat something when I can still sense the living mana inside of it." Yes, you imagine that would make eating meat difficult for someone with her abilities. "Thank you. It smells delicious."
It's just a simple stir fry. You don't honestly believe she hasn't smelled anything better than this before. "Hardly. It was the easiest thing I could make with the ingredients we had on hand. My father is the one who usually does the cooking." But you imagine Archer isn't going to want to give Lena Kloss his best effort. You hope he'll at least make her something resembling real food, and that he doesn't just cheap out and buy tinned cat food for her, or something. Even Amy eats better than that. "I'll be going now," you say. "When you're done, use the sink in the kitchen to wash your bowl. If I don't come pick it up later tonight, I'll make sure to grab it when I bring you breakfast tomorrow."
You turn and head downstairs without saying another word - "Thank you" - leaving your broken guest to enjoy her stir fry in the silence her actions have earned her. You wonder, in her position, what was eating meals with Franziska von Borcke as her sister like? What sort of relationship did they have as siblings? Was she already dead inside when Franziska's father adopted her? Is she like that because Franziska was a manipulative and abusive sister? Do they have the kind of relationship you and Kirika have, in spite of her being dead inside? As with many things surrounding today's events, it's the fact that you don't know that concerns you. You hate not knowing. Not knowing means not being in control.
Well, you aren't in control of your mother, either, who sits at the kitchen table across from Madoka, waiting for you to return. She says nothing as you sit down to join her and Madoka at the table, but on her face is written a look that says "Well?" as she expects you to talk. You suppose there's no escaping it now. But how you frame everything is key. "So, the person that's staying upstairs," you say, getting right to the point. "There's no easy way to say this. She... Has hurt people, and she's more our prisoner than not. But, as of right now, she isn't dangerous. She's bound up in a magical contract and can't hurt anyone, and more to the point her... Well, her assistance, in figuring out a number of magical things for my side is going to be of immense value to us. Archer is already aware of her, and anything I don't tell you, he can, later."
"Why not just tell me now?" mom asks. "I'm going to find out anyway from your father, so why go through all this trouble of keeping it hidden?"
"Because," you say. "Because it's a lot to take in, and I don't want to cause you any more harm than I know knowing will cause you." You don't like that look in mom's eye. It means she's already figuring out just how bad things are, how deep this all goes. If she only knew the truth. "So I'd rather give you some breathing room, between hearing this from me, and hearing the rest from Archer. You don't deserve to feel the way I know hearing everything will make you feel."
Madoka looks down into her dinner, trying to stay small and not draw attention to herself as you speak. You can already feel the mix of emotions inside your mother as she processes what little you've already told her. You know she's never been good at dealing with the magical world: How was she supposed to? Her first exposure to magic came two years ago, when Oriko and Kirika sat her down and told her the truth, that they were magical girls and that Kirika had gotten incredibly hurt because of the magical world they were involved in. Mom still doesn't know that it was Archer who blew Kirika's legs off. Mom can never know. Mom can never know what Kirika has done that first brought you and her into the other's lives. "Just know that... I'm proud of you, sweetie," mom says. "I know it must be tough, having to work with things the way they are. So, even if I'm scared, I'm glad I've got a daughter who's responsible enough to deal with the things her life keeps throwing at her." That's all mom says about that. "So, you're keeping her because, even though she's dangerous, you need the knowledge she has and are going to, what? To force it out of her as part of her confinement? rehabilitation?" You nod your head. "Well, don't you think it's a bit dangerous, having Madoka spend the night when there's someone like that near her? Isn't that irresponsible? Isn't that irresponsible of Junko-san?"
"No," you say, reiterating, "She's here under a heavy magical contract. She can't hurt any of us. The terms of the contract she's bound under prohibit her from hurting us, and she can't break those terms without the binding power of the contract seriously hurting her in the process." Mom nods her head. You aren't sure how much she understands of that, but she seems to accept your answer. "But, more than that..." You sigh, knowing what's to come next once you say "The reason Junko-san gave Madoka permission to spend the night is for her protection. She felt Madoka was safer here than if I were to bring her home." You hang your head low, and admit "Something... Something bad happened, today. I promise, Archer will tell you more. But just know that, for right now, Madoka is safer here than she will be at home. So please, let her stay here tonight."
"Okay," mom says, "But, why would Madoka be in danger? Because she knows about magic? How does that put her in any more danger than, say, me or Miho, or Hitomi's parents? Or the rest of Madoka's family, for that matter?"
"Because-" You bite your lip, not knowing if you should even say this to mom or not. "I don't know if I've said this before or not, but Madoka is basically a walking nuclear reactor as far as her reserves of magic are concerned. She's basically a god in the flesh, and if someone were to gain access to the power that's inside of her... If that were the wrong someone... I can't let that happen to her. I'll protect Madoka with everything I've got." Even to your death. "I can protect her better than her parents can, because I know the way the world of magic works. I know what will come after her." You know what is coming after her. Franziska's team knows about Madoka. The reason they know about Madoka is living in the floor above your head. "So that makes it my responsibility."
You can see this conversation is making Madoka uncomfortable. It's makin your mother uncomfortable, too, but she's at least doing a decent job of keeping it bottled up. "Homura, I..." Her voice fails. "I know," mom says. "I know this is a lot, and I'm trying my best to keep calm knowing that there's probably even more waiting for me once your father gets back. So please..." Mom hangs her head, and she reaches a hand out across the table to clasp onto yours. "Please, Homura. Just be safe. Whatever you do, just be safe. Make sure you stay safe, that your sister stays safe, that your father stays safe-" Mom's eyes flash briefly over to Madoka, and she adds "And that you keep Madoka safe. Please, that's all I'm asking, is just for you to stay safe."
How can you tell your mother that you're fated to die? You can't. All you can do is tell her "I'll be safe, mom, I promise." You'll do your best to keep Madoka, Kirika, and your father safe as well, but you're resigned to knowing that you won't be able to keep yourself as safe as mom would like you to be. "I'm... Really sorry to have sprung this all on you like this," you say to your mother. You're even sorrier knowing that, when Archer returns, he'll have even worse news to give to your mother. Your heart is already breaking for how poorly you know she's going to take it.
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