[Kyouko has kept close to the Hold out of concern lately. She's concerned about Sayaka's mental constitution, finds it safer to stay near her and Madoka, and she finds herself genuinely enjoying their company too. It's strange. After being alone for so long, she wouldn't have guessed that she would have friends again, or something akin to it.
She's on her way to Sayaka's room, sampling from a bag of sweet-smelling pastries she's bought in the market. That was new too, paying for things. But she gets a stipend here, and Sayaka (and Madoka, she assumes) would not approve of her stealing. It's easier to pay for things, keeps the peace.
She's a little distracted while she walks too, and she's so focused on picking the good pastries out of the bag, she thumps into Castor on her way down the halls. The bag slips out of her hands and falls. Even though she's gotten a little friendlier in the past few months, she's not what most people would call pleasant, and wasting food's an easy way to tick her off.]
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She's on her way to Sayaka's room, sampling from a bag of sweet-smelling pastries she's bought in the market. That was new too, paying for things. But she gets a stipend here, and Sayaka (and Madoka, she assumes) would not approve of her stealing. It's easier to pay for things, keeps the peace.
She's a little distracted while she walks too, and she's so focused on picking the good pastries out of the bag, she thumps into Castor on her way down the halls. The bag slips out of her hands and falls. Even though she's gotten a little friendlier in the past few months, she's not what most people would call pleasant, and wasting food's an easy way to tick her off.]
Oi! Watch where the hell you're going!