Madoka smiled, admittedly rejuvenated. Things would work out somehow. It would take work, but it would work out. They just had to cater to Faussin and Levi and make sure Mercy and Faqir didn’t do something reckless. Surely they would--
“Ah, shoot…” Madoka hesitated going down the last flight of stairs. “...I-I forgot Levi’s clothes in the market.”
The whole reason I went up there and I completely forgot about it. Ah, Madoka, focus…
“I’ll be right back,” he promised. “U-um, you can go ahead to the nurse’s office...o-or wait here. In any case...I just have to go get that. I’ll be back!”
That said, he hustled up the staircases again to fetch Levi’s clothes.
When he finally made it back, Madoka met up with Graham and headed for the nurse’s office. A piece of him dreaded finding out what would happen, but more importantly, he was extremely eager to get back to Levi and make sure nothing awful was happening.
He expected the worst, to put it lightly.
O-oh gosh, please don’t tell me he’s being assaulted again.