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 feels 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 though 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 is 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 goes 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.