You then let out a long sigh, muttering aloud, "Man… Where do I even begin looking for Homura?"
"You were looking for me?" a familiar voice calls out behind you.
You quickly turn around in response, spotting the hardened black-haired Magical Girl just several paces behind you. Her arms are crossed, still dressed in the same black hoodie and blue jeans from earlier at the mall. She stares sharply into your eyes as you look downwards to Homura. Her cold amethyst gaze drills into you, her head tilted upwards to compensate for the stark height difference
between you both.
"W-Wait a second..." you start sputtering, "Where did you…? How did you...?"
Homura cuts you off, her arms still crossed, "Do not concern yourself with unimportant details."