Mami had began to grow confused at all these ‘follows’—she wasn’t used to this, to being so suddenly approached by such a large quantity of people. Whilst confused, the drill haired senior made sure to offer a warm smile, honey hues holding a certain welcoming kindness.
“It’s a pleasure to make your acquaintance, I’m Tomoe Mami! I hope we can all get along.”
Homura ran her fingers through her hair as she heard a familiar voice. She turned her head in the direction that the voice was coming from. It was Tomoe Mami. It had been a while since the ebony had encountered her fellow Magi. The two had never particularly been friends or anything of the sort. Homura really didn’t have any emotion towards. Not dislike, but not really a liking either. However, she did have a respect for her.
“Tomoe-san.” Homura spoke in a natural tone. “It has been a while,” she said simply.
She didn’t expect a warm greeting of any sort, nor did she care enough to give one.