[Homura made a face, then, and turned away from the pink haired girl, mock-pouting.]
...My name is Humility, Miss Gretchen, and you well know it! What is it with you and those odd nicknames?
[And then, she clapped a hand to her mouth. Wait, what?]
[The pink haired girl laughed, then, clapping her hands.]
- But "Homulily" just fits you so much better, Homu-Homu - It's cute and sweet, right?
[And then, she handed Homura a box with her florish.]
...And for now, I've bought you a present. Ta-da!
[Homura opened the box with a bemused expression on her face, and then blinked as she realized that their was a pair of very beautiful - if oldfashioned - glasses with the frames made of what appeared to be pink and red coral. There were also two other pairs of glasses with polished wooden frames in the box, with several extra pairs of lens to go with them.]
- Oh, no! Miss Gretchen - Those must have been terribly expensive...
[Homura's mouth moved again on it's own accord, while her eyes almost filled up with tears. Homura sighed inwardly, and then decided to just go with the flow for now.]
...No, no, it's no problem - I just managed to convince my parents that it was a good investment to give some of our brand new fancy glasses with the nose pads away as gifts, that's all. I mean, think about it - With a pretty young noble lady like yourself wearing them, why, everybody'll want them, right?
[The pink haired girl said happily, and then, she began to take out the glasses and the lens, talking happily.]
...Please wait a moment, Homulily, I spent hours with the head artisan in charge of eye-glasses-making yesterday, making sure I knew what I was talking about. We have six pairs of different glasses in here, so you can change them depending on whether you want to see far away or close by, or just how you're feeling at the moment -
[And then, the pink haired girl that looked just like Madoka took out a pair of lens, and started to fit them into the frames, while Homura's body ooh'd and ahh'd. The glasses were fitted with small clamps so it was easy to fit the lenses into them, Homura noted absentmindly. Huh, that really was neat, now that she thought about it. Why hadn't they had something like that, back while she'd still needed her glasses? It would have been nice to have been able to change her own glasses lenses that easily. Though maybe they had existed, but she just hadn't known about them?]
...We have those new things called nose pads so the glasses will fit snugly on your nose, and six spares of them, too. Oh, and I also had them add a pretty string so you could tie them behind your head if you want to, like if you want to wear them while you're going riding or something.
[The pink haired girl said, grinning, and then leaned over, trying to put the glasses on Homura's body - Or rather, the body Homura was in now - blushed bright red, but then leaned over, letting the pink haired girl put the glasses on her face.]
[Homura sighed again, then, and took a couple of steps away inside the mindspace she was in, trying to figure out what was going on. Yes, she could see the faint outline of a spirit of a girl in pigtails someplace else in the mindspace, now that she thought about it - And though the girl looked a lot like how she'd used to look like, she wasn't really her, Homura was pretty sure...]
Homura's timeloop glitch plot!
...My name is Humility, Miss Gretchen, and you well know it! What is it with you and those odd nicknames?
[And then, she clapped a hand to her mouth. Wait, what?]
[The pink haired girl laughed, then, clapping her hands.]
- But "Homulily" just fits you so much better, Homu-Homu - It's cute and sweet, right?
[And then, she handed Homura a box with her florish.]
...And for now, I've bought you a present. Ta-da!
[Homura opened the box with a bemused expression on her face, and then blinked as she realized that their was a pair of very beautiful - if oldfashioned - glasses with the frames made of what appeared to be pink and red coral. There were also two other pairs of glasses with polished wooden frames in the box, with several extra pairs of lens to go with them.]
- Oh, no! Miss Gretchen - Those must have been terribly expensive...
[Homura's mouth moved again on it's own accord, while her eyes almost filled up with tears. Homura sighed inwardly, and then decided to just go with the flow for now.]
...No, no, it's no problem - I just managed to convince my parents that it was a good investment to give some of our brand new fancy glasses with the nose pads away as gifts, that's all. I mean, think about it - With a pretty young noble lady like yourself wearing them, why, everybody'll want them, right?
[The pink haired girl said happily, and then, she began to take out the glasses and the lens, talking happily.]
...Please wait a moment, Homulily, I spent hours with the head artisan in charge of eye-glasses-making yesterday, making sure I knew what I was talking about. We have six pairs of different glasses in here, so you can change them depending on whether you want to see far away or close by, or just how you're feeling at the moment -
[And then, the pink haired girl that looked just like Madoka took out a pair of lens, and started to fit them into the frames, while Homura's body ooh'd and ahh'd. The glasses were fitted with small clamps so it was easy to fit the lenses into them, Homura noted absentmindly. Huh, that really was neat, now that she thought about it. Why hadn't they had something like that, back while she'd still needed her glasses? It would have been nice to have been able to change her own glasses lenses that easily. Though maybe they had existed, but she just hadn't known about them?]
...We have those new things called nose pads so the glasses will fit snugly on your nose, and six spares of them, too. Oh, and I also had them add a pretty string so you could tie them behind your head if you want to, like if you want to wear them while you're going riding or something.
[The pink haired girl said, grinning, and then leaned over, trying to put the glasses on Homura's body - Or rather, the body Homura was in now - blushed bright red, but then leaned over, letting the pink haired girl put the glasses on her face.]
[Homura sighed again, then, and took a couple of steps away inside the mindspace she was in, trying to figure out what was going on. Yes, she could see the faint outline of a spirit of a girl in pigtails someplace else in the mindspace, now that she thought about it - And though the girl looked a lot like how she'd used to look like, she wasn't really her, Homura was pretty sure...]