"You look different today Homura," Madoka blinked and Mami, Kyoko and Sayaka nod slowly. The raven-haired girl reached up and felt around her eyes for a moment.
It's then she realized everything past the pinkette (who was fairly close to her) was a blurry mess of colors and smudged shapes. She also internally scolded herself for forgetting to put her hair back up.
"A-Ah, I seem to have forgotten my glasses," she stammered and smiled sheepishly.
"Oh how bad is your eyesight?" Kyoko moved up to the raven-haired girl, bouncing up and down like an excited puppy.
"I can't really see anything past Madoka-san," she chuckled and the redhead grinned mischievously before hoping away and running back up to the deck.
"How many fingers am I holding up!" she shouted down to the rest of them and Sayaka slapped a palm to her forehead.
"Kyoko what did she just say!" the blue-haired girl frowned up at the redhead although Homura tried anyways. She leaned over to Sayaka and asked where Kyoko even was, earning a chuckle from the girl.
"Oh geez you weren't kiddin'" the redhead said, laughing as she ran back down to the others. She slid over to Sayaka, who had since taken out her phone to answer a text. "Who're ya talkin' to Blueberry?" she tilted her head to the side and attempted to look over the girl's shoulder. She barely managed to spot a few words before Sayaka turned away.
"No one important," she lied, that Kyoko knew. And although Mami, Homura and Madoka all went back to the previous conversation, Kyoko kept both her gaze and attention locked on the blue-haired girl.
"You sure?" she furrowed here eyebrows, moving closer to Sayaka yet again. She flinched when the blue-haired girl snapped an annoyed "Yes, now leave me alone," at her. Kyoko looked to Mami who gave a sympathetic smile and offered the other two some sort of ice cream or another and the three of them trotted back inside.
"Something bothering you," the redhead sighed and Sayaka knew it was a statement, not a question. She internally yelled at herself to keep her composure before turning to her red-haired companion.
"I told you, I'm fine," she bit her lip and shoved her phone back in her pocket; in no right mindset to speak to the person she was talking with. She knew Kyoko wouldn't believe her, but she figured it was worth a try.
"Y'know Blueberry, if you don't do it soon I'm going to have to call an olly-olly-oxen-free for you," Kyoko grit her teeth as Sayaka turned away from her. They sat in silence for a while before Sayaka sighed and hopped off the trampoline.
"I'm going to see Kyousuke, be back later," she huffed, pulling on her sneakers and heading for the gate.
"Sayaka wait." She stopped in her tracks. Kyoko never referred to any of them by name unless she was being completely serious. She turned to face the frowning redhead who had worry plastered all over her face. "I'm right here if you ever wanna talk, alright?"
"Yeah, alright."
Madoka had somehow managed to convince Homura to take up a controller and play a round or two of Mario Kart with her. Mami didn't know how, what with the raven-haired girl being so shy and very close to self-deprecating. Nevertheless, the two were sitting on the couch, wildly leaning from one direction to another and muttering various curses under their breath.
The blonde sighed amusedly, shaking her head and taking a sip of her ice-tea. She found it oddly entertaining to see the most gentle girl she knew start cussing like a sailor over Rainbow Road; as was seeing the almost mouse like Homura get so competitive. However the two still outside were always on the back of her mind as well.
Never had she seen either of them so oddly worked up before. She guessed Sayaka was having some troubles with the boy she always visits, and maybe she's missing her parents (who are also out on a business trip.) Kyoko on the other hand, she wasn't easily worried unless it was someone she truly cared about, or unless she was certain someone was troubled by something. So at the moment, the most either of them know is that something's up with Sayaka, and that's about it.
"Jesus fuck muffins," the pinkette groaned as she accidently drove herself off the side, snapping Mami out of her reverie.
"You're lucky Kyoko wasn't here to hear that," she laughed and tried to shake the worries out of her mind.
