[Somewhere in one of the lounges, there is a giant life-sized fountain, which resembles a tree. Each branch pipes out a different type of chocolate, into their own tier. A dozen different types of chocolates, to be used for dipping - or drinking.
Homura is doing the latter, as she strokes a cat, staring at a wall.
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Homura is doing the latter, as she strokes a cat, staring at a wall.
She...looks rather despondent.]