[She has nothing to do but wait, and listen, and so she does just that, her eyes boring a hole into the low glass table.
Why had she come, she wonders. Mami is a friend, and it would be dishonest, one part of her immediately says to fill in the void the question made. But there was another reason she'd come here, wasn't there? Something important, something she needs to say before she goes.
Whenever Mami emerges from the kitchen, she'll find Utena holding her hands to her head, her expression confused and pained.]
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Why had she come, she wonders. Mami is a friend, and it would be dishonest, one part of her immediately says to fill in the void the question made. But there was another reason she'd come here, wasn't there? Something important, something she needs to say before she goes.
Whenever Mami emerges from the kitchen, she'll find Utena holding her hands to her head, her expression confused and pained.]