'... and she barked a laugh, that of a mad witch, letting show all her teeth as would a savage trying to intimidate; her eyes were wide as plates, as if they would pop out of her skull at any moment.
'She delighted in the blood of the young girl who had, in vain, attempted to defy her rule; the life giving fluid that would mar anybody's visage did fit her madness, her true face once all the masks had been ripped away, so she did not try to wipe it clean, for she had finally revealed her true, corrupted self-'
"ONE. TIME!" exploded Sabrina as she irrupted into the meeting room.
"See?" Sakura stopped reading, turning to look at the congregated meguca. "What did I tell you? Mad as a witch."
The white haired girl took a deep breath, before letting herself deflate. "I didn't think much of it at first," she addresed far more calmly, "but I think your writting's out of control." She approached the thin girl, reaching out with her hand. "Give me that book and kindly stop writting libel about me, O-"
"Ah!" interrupted Mami, who was sitting amongst the the reunited magical girls, "I was..." she hesitates, "Sabrina, can you let her finish? It was a good story..."
Sabrina slowly turns to look at Mami, incredulous.
But before she could say anything, the rest of the magical girls started talking, trying to interject.
"Yes, it's pretty good-"
"-just a tale, really..."
"...interesting..."
"-not entirely innacurate-"
"-rude to interrupt like that-"
"-let her finish!"
Sabrina stood flummoxed amongs the gathering of girls, having been so thoroughly opposed despite her indignation.
Mami's hand tentatively took her elbow and Sabrina, downcast, let herself be guided to sit besides her golden haired friend.
Together, they all resumed listening to Sakura's 'The Tale of The Hidden Witch'.
'Her deranged laughter ran out at the same time she lifted her hammer. Then, with a furious whisper of "not my Mami, you witch," she let the mace drop on the poor meguca's head..."