[ It would be nice to not have to struggle. When she's alright, though, Madoka isn't - her father figures leaving, or her friend facing an existential crisis. Then back to Ple Two struggling against the person she was meant to be.

At this point, she's accepted that Madoka isn't going to leave her, but it still feels surreal at times.

They really need a pediatric therapist here. ]

...I'll hold onto you as long as you let me.

[ Then track her down to her own world if she must. Hell or high water feel like nontrivial threats compared to what she might actually face. ]

I'm scared of hurting you, because I know I can. If it was worse...

[ It might never be. But it could be. That's difficult to face. ]

I-I suppose our luck needs to shape up eventually, r-right?