"Oh hey that's the girl we've been wanting for the last couple of days." Willow remarked nonchalantly, her walk with Rei to the dorm interrupted by the target of their ire, Homura. She had flopped in front of them with the grace of a beached whale, and appeared about to cry.
Willow was at Rei's side, not remembering much how she got here. A kitchen beset by monsters and loud noises with the relaxing evening turned into a long and complicated drama featuring many characters and storylines that she would be still cataloging and putting into timelines to this day. The sight of a distressed magical girl almost a welcome surprise, something easy and simple for her scatterbrain to focus on.
"Is this the part where we kill her? That'd be kind of boring...do we sing like disney villains and let her on onto our big schemes and promise her a life of lavish luxury in exchange for villainy? That sounds much more fun, but honestly I hadn't planned much for this."
A million ideas emerged in her mind but none of them felt satisfying. She'd instead offer a hand and help the light magical girl up to her feet, or so she would try before a sharp pain flared on the right side of her head. She stumbled back, clearly troubled by a sudden and awful migraine slipping over her.
"What are you feeling? A song or murder?" She'd keep her smile up, but keep a hand on her head and swearing she saw two Homuras standing before her now.