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Felicia: Your Soul Gem! Oh, no! You need a Grief Seed right now!
You move quickly and leap into Lifa’s tiny library, then push that one book down. Lifa’s mouth gapes as the book bounces off and the Grief Seed is left standing on the floor.
Felicia: Perfect! That’s great, Madoka! Here!
…but, as Felicia pushes the Grief Seed against her, Lifa gently pushes it away. She then takes it from Felicia’s hand, grabs the book, and seals it shut once more.
Felicia: What..? WHY?
Lifa addresses the little blonde with a little smile.
Lifa: I’m tired, Felicia. I don’t want to live anymore.
As Felicia doesn’t do much but look bewildered, Lifa quietly puts the book back in the shelf.
Lifa: That is my girlfriend. I was tortured in front of her so the both of us would become Witches- but what do you know? She won the race. The world can be… such a tiresome, silly place. Lately, all I want to do is sleep.
Felicia shuts up and looks down, already on the verge of tears. At this point, you don’t think there are that many left in Lifa.
Lifa: So, what were you doing down there with your strange little fellow?
“I followed Lucinda because I think that she’s dangerous.”
Felicia: I, eh, following Lucinda because I think that she’s bad people.
Lifa looks at /you/. But then at Felicia.
Lifa: I see. I don’t have that much time to care anymore. You had your chance to hurt any of us and you didn’t take it, and that’s good enough for me.
The old and jarred survivor carefully sits on the bed like a grandma, next to the mammoth. Patchwing, still standing on its head, doesn’t move an inch. It’s as if it was dead. Maybe it is.
Lifa: So you’ve been spying on me, then.
Felicia: Um… kinda? Your room is too much for me.
Lifa: I have to stop her. Lucinda.
You and Felicia share a /look/, and then share the /look/ with the girl you got into this disaster.
Lifa: My time in the Magical Girl Community was the brightest of all, even if it was also the darkest. I want to leave that world better than when I first stepped into it. Just… just a little better would do. I'd ask for nothing more.
Considering that you have no idea how Lucinda's head is right now, after all that went down, you have to put down your paw and assume that going after her is dangerous. This isn't the time to fuck around anymore: you are genuinely worried for the safety of a Magical Girl
but, at the same time
the bone Lucinda broke in half doesn't leave your head, and a powerful fact comes to mind: clean cuts don't leave splinters. Somehow, for some reason, you believe that Lucinda wasn't trying to kill her, perhaps not even when she had to resort to the crossbow-
but how would you explain that?
>Tell Lifa about the bone (Write In: Explain what happened.)
>Ask Felicia to erase Lifa's memories.
>Leave things as they are. Your meddling has a bad enough track record already.
You realize that this is a very important choice.