Or what? ( she says, a little more heat in her voice, ) I'll vanish, or die?

( it's not like that hasn't happened before. it's not like she doesn't expect that to happen again. no matter how many thousands of things she could be doing instead of sitting on this rooftop, the fact is that none of this is right. this world, this fake, stupid world, it tears at her, peels at her in tiny ways, and how can anyone suggest she not fight it? fight for what's right? (fight for madoka?)

she doesn't spring to her feet, but her entire body is tense, her can denting with a soft noise. ) Or are you saying you'll kill me if I try?