This isn't your problem. Yeah, the girl just lost her mother and that sucks for her, but it has nothing to do with you. The only reason you're here is to investigate and make sure there isn't a threat to Madoka. Checking your magical senses, it's clear that the girl is a magical girl, although it does take a bit of effort to find her power while she's untransformed. Looking at the girl, she hardly looks like a threat. You could probably just leave her there, crying her eyes out, or if you really wanted to make sure you could kill her. Either of those options would be the smart thing to do.
But… She's just so small.
You're stepping into the room before you can stop yourself. You don't know what you're doing but that isn't going to stop you from trying. You know what it's like to be
alone. You're all alone now. Madoka isn't here now. Nobody's here now. You cry out, screaming for someone, anyone, but no one comes. It's cold. So cold. You can't stop shivering. Your tears are freezing to your face but you keep crying. You cry and you cry but your throat hurts and your face hurts and and everything hurts. But your heart hurts most of all because you know that you're never going to see Madoka again. You're never going to be whole again. You can't take it. You fall to your knees next to the girl and gently touch her shoulder. She whirls around, wraps her small arms around you and buries her face in you shoulder, muffling her sobs.
You're caught off guard, surprising you for a moment. But then, once you're sure she's not attacking you, you slowly and awkwardly return her hug. She seems so small in your arms. If you wanted to, you could break her in half easily. Something about that terrifies you. You're not sure why.
She's still crying though, and doesn't show any signs of stopping. You try and pull up memories of your childhood. How did Madoka make you feel better when you cried? You can barely remember now, but some memories remain and you do what she did. You begin to gently rub the girl's back and begin to hum a
half-remembered song that makes you think of Madoka.
You stay like that for a long time, or at least it feels like a long time. Slowly, the girl's breathing evens out and her tears stop flowing. You check and it looks like she's fallen asleep. She's still hanging on to you tightly though. You could break her grip easily, but you're not sure if that would wake her up or not.
[] Wake her up.
[] Pick her up and carry her out.
[] Try and get her off you without waking her.