Disclaimer: Touhou belongs to Zun, and the only things that belong to myself would be Usagi the Mimic, and Moegi the Japanese Beetle. Everything else belongs to their rightful owner.

A/N: Still surprised that I pulled that off in so little time...

Y/N: Well, everything clicked, correct?

A/N: Yeah... Never had a tims that I wasn't at some form of loss for how to write a chapter, for the most part...

Y/N: Quite unlike the norm, hmm?

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Y/N: Well, I suggest you either try your hardest to click, or I suggest you kiss such a wonderfully zippy update speed goodbye.

A/N: ...Rain on my parade, why don'cha.

Y/N: Ufufu...

A/N: Ahh! Dammit, Yukari! I didn't mean that you should make it rain on me!

Late afternoon, Scarlet Devil Mansion, Remilia's PoV:

Hrm... Beyond the obvious color, what would go with that dress of hers? It looks much like the dress that her friend Cirno was wearing, and was surprisingly complex when one is willing to get near enough to inspect it. "Sister, what color is it that most you would preffer?"

While I leaned against the doorway, with Cirno a short distance to my side, little Usagi was busy rummaging through the various color, shapes, designs, and styles of parasol that I own. From layered sheer silk, to lacy frill, I had a great many sorts of parasols, some of which even having a small tinted window for viewing the sun set and rise. After a few short moments, the fairy of the silly name set down her most recently inspected parasol, and replied, "I... Hrm..." Tapping her chin in thought for a moment, she admited, "I, umm... I actually don't know..."

I let out a quiet chuckle at her honestly, which I believed to be the best policy. Especially in this situation, as it's better to be honest than to say the first color that comes to mind. That would be a sure-fire way to aquire something that you hate, or at the very least dislike. "Well, take your time, Usagi." I gave her a small smile, and continued to lean against the wall, my wings gently bouncing me from its surface so as to keep me entertained.

After a full five minutes of nothing but staring into space, Usagi answered, "...I guess white, black, and... red, to a lesser degree..."

Hrm... Those three colors together wouldn't look all that great with that blue dress of hers, however... "I would suggest you go with white; both black and red would look off with that outfit of yours."

Cirno perked up at a chance to speak, and chose that moment to chime in. "Well, I could actually pretty easily change the color of the snow."

...Snow? This is no time to speak of urinatio- Wait, I think I see what she's getting out, now... "You mean to tell me that that outfit is made of nothing but snow?"

"Yeah, but it's a bit more complex than that. Can't really explain it, though; I have no idea how it works, to be honest..." The elder ice fae gave me a bit of an awkward chuckle at her lack of explaination.

"Well, it is not as if one is always able to explain such things. Sure, I am able to understand the fate in which I manipulate, but do I have a clue as to the why I can understand it, let alone manipulate it? No." I mean, I'm sure that ice isn't quite as complex a thing to manipulate, but I am able to relate on ignorance of the inner workings of one's own power.

Raising a brow, Cirno replied, "That's surprisingly honest of you, Remilia; I'm more used to hearing of you using smoke and mirrors to make double meanings to your words, and what not.

"There is a time for plotting, and a time for discussion of the truth." ...Plus, I would rather be on the good side of the one who looks after my sister. If she started to hate me, I might never see my new sister again, for they seem to always stay close to eachother.

"Ahah!" Both myself and Cirno turned out heads to Usagi, who was triumphantly holding up a rather simple white parasol, with a rain-resistant skin, and minimal frill. "This looks perfect!"

Both myself and Cirno let out a chuckle, before I replied, "Than it's yours, dear sister. Do take good care of it, though." I would rather she not need a second, or third, or any other number more than a single parasol. I don't happen to be blessed with an infinite number of such things, after all. ...Atleast Flan has become more skilled at controlling herself since I asigned her that permanant playmate.

I wonder how she's doing? I suppose I shall have to check in on those two later, won't I?

Suddenly Cirno and I perked up at Usagi's sudden surprised face. Speaking before I had the chance, Cirno asked, "You okay, Usa?"

Blinking in confusion at our lack of surprise, she asked, "Who's that next to you two...? Was she... there the whole time...?" She seemed to be a bit nervous, as she pointed between Cirno and I.

Looking to where she was pointing, I found Koishi grinning dementedly. "Ahh! ...A-ahh, right." ...Must play that off as not being afraid of her... "I don't think you two have properly met Koishi, have you? She's my... friend, I do believe. She can apparently turn invisible, or some such thing."

As suddenly as she was there, she was gone, and I found myself being picked up, before being placed on her shoulders. "Ahaha! Weee!" I love when Koi koi picks me up! I love her soooo much!

Koishi's PoV:

I grinned down at the two little fairies, while my cute little mate bounced on my shoulder with glee. "I can't turn invisibile, Remi remi... I just hid from your mind in your subconcious!" I held my talon-like fingers over my mouth, and giggled at the idea of turning invisible.

The two fae seemed quite confused by my actions, not that I could read more than the occasional bit of subconcious thought from the white haired one. Odd one, she is, and smells a bit like Remi remi... "If you aren't gonna talk, than I guess I will! My name's Komeiji Koishi, but you can call me whatever you like, 'cause I don't care!"

From the little snowy haired girl, I heard some noises from her head. W-o's s-e? ...An- w-at'- s-e -oi-g -o m- s-s-er...? Weirded out by the fact I could sorta hear her thought, I asked, "Why can I hear you...? You're wierd, Remi's sister!"

The two fairies shared a glance between them, before turning their attention back to me. The white-haired one decided it best to ask what it was that I was doing to her sister, not that I could hear those thoughts as more than semi-unconcious static. "Umm... I-is big sister alright...?" Her eyes were a bit full of concern for the mental health of her sister, not that she had any reason to be.

Her thoughts of both concious and unconcious mind gave me the slightest of hints that she thought I was scary looking. I'd would wonder why she's able to think in such a scrambled way, but I don't really do that. "She likes to ride my shoulders~ Not sure why, but she loves it, so I put her up there pretty darned often!"

The blue-haired one calmed her racing mind that I couldn't even slightly hear, before saying, "Well, I guess we should see ourselfs out; we got what we came for, and there's no real reason for us to stay, I guess...

From my shoulder, the gleeful Remilia shouted, "See ya, you two!" She waved her arms at them wildly, with the most adorably childish of grins on her lips. Quite the cutie, she is.

"R-right..." The smaller fae seemed to think it odd, but I couldn't be sure. Not that I gave her much time to do that, as I once more hid myself from the mind, making off with my cute little mate who doesn't seem to know that she's my mate yet.

Let's go and drive that home a bit more~ With a great big grin stretched across my cheeks, I made my way for the bedroom, and didn't even both to close the door when I arived.

Plucking the eldest vampire from my shoulders, I tossed her cute little body only the bed with a pomf. She let out a cute little shriek at suddenly being tossed like that. "Wah! What're we gonna do on the bed?"

With a hungry grin, I descended upon my clueless little mate, just as her childish mide-set began to wear off.