The statues watch her sometimes.
It's unsettling, truthfully. Strangeness might be irrevocably part of Mami, but this is different from incantations and ribbons and muskets. Inexplicable.
She might accompany Nagisa somewhere, and notice a stone head twisted unnaturally in their direction. Or exit the patisserie and glimpse an effigy across the street, where it wasn't before.
One night, rushing through a neighbourhood of glass because she's kept Kyouko waiting, Mami notices one decorating someone's lawn - a string of just-barely-recognizable, blood-splattered white masses spiked on its spear.
She shrieks.
She's forgotten by morning.
