[Xion listens as best she can, though the analogy makes no sense to her in the slightest. She bites her lip, trying to piece together what meaning she can, from the clues.
And also eyeing that bit of shell that Madoka picked, up, then looking away from it as she realized that it wasn't the one she was missing.]
So you think... we probably won't be going home soon? Even if we fix what's wrong?
[Admittedly, the idea that they'd been brought here to fix something hadn't occurred to Xion.]
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And also eyeing that bit of shell that Madoka picked, up, then looking away from it as she realized that it wasn't the one she was missing.]
So you think... we probably won't be going home soon? Even if we fix what's wrong?
[Admittedly, the idea that they'd been brought here to fix something hadn't occurred to Xion.]