>"Nothing to really grill you about. I mean, there's probably all kinds of sordid details, but not like I get to report those. I guess I should ask if you know me and Momiji's other selves much?"
>"Don't see much of Momiji, not since she came to power. Running half of Youkai Mountain keeps a tengu busy, don't ya know."
>"HALF?" Momiji blurts, her eyes bulging slightly.
>"Well, you and that council of birds, I mean." She pauses and glances at Reimu. "Should I be saying 'you' there, or would 'she' work better?"
>The shrine maiden replies, between bites of biscuit, "Either or."
>"Helpful, ain't ya." Marisa needles her friend before returning her attention to you. "You... Her, whatever. Hatate I see more of. You-she gets around more'n Aya does lately, especially since she-you started followin' Ran around on that project of hers."
>"Speaking other versions," Celes starts, tapping the rim of her teacup absently. "Is there another version of you in this world, Marisa?"
>"Nope. I'm one of a kind." Marisa then rolls her eyes back in thought. "Well, except for that Great Marisa Hunt a couple years back. You remember that, Reimu?"
>"Vividly." Reimu deadpans, drawing a laugh from the black-white.
>"And Alice Margatroid?" Celes continues.
>Once Marisa is done chuckling, she shakes her head again. "Just one of her too. And she's all mine."
>"Mostly all yours." Reimu absently remarks to no one in particular.