Mima looked up at the darkening sky, an absent smile on her lips. She could hear the noises of last bits of packing as Yumeko and Shinki cleared the house in Forest of Magic.

She sighed, shaking her head with resignation. That's what you got for creating such a maid. Yumeko was definitely overprotective of her Mistress, hostile towards Mima herself, and mistrusting when it came to anything outside of Makai. Not to mention, way too eager for her own good.

THEIR own good.

And here was the price she had to pay. Because really, REALLY. Shinki was too soft. So obviously as soon as Yumeko started weeping that her world misses her, that everyone's awaiting her return sorrowfully, that she has to return where she belongs - to Makai... the goddess obviously said yes to it.

Much to the maid's dismay, Mima went along. Of course she did. She would never leave Shinki's side, now would she? Obviously not.

And so here they were, packing Shinki's belongings once more, leaving the house the ghost lived with the goddess so happily in tonight. Who knew when would they next visit be?

Mima was going to miss Gensokyo. As she did before.

She would miss teasing the Hakurei descendant.

Lecturing her stupid apprentice, Marisa, while really looking out for her, almost, almost like a mother would.

Getting glares from Alice every time the puppeteer would see her clinging on Shinki.

Good old Angel of Death, Sariel. He was an old companion of hers. A good friend to talk to, source of lots of fun at time. Hopefully he'd find enough time to visit Makai one day. And maybe would even pay the visit especially for Yumeko then.

The Hell Crow with her immense power, whatever it really was. She was stupid, an idiot really, but she had so much fun... she hoped the girl wouldn't try fighting with Yuka nor other powerful beings again. She preferred Gensokyo to be intact.

Rumia, the adorable little Rumia. She giggled at the mere memory of the small youkai. She was like a daughter to Shinki and herself, an eternally hungry cute daughter...

The loud crow tengu reporter and how gullible she was to believe that Shinki and Mima would get married.

Yuka-chan, even though ever since going steady she seemed a bit less fun. She was still a psycho deep in her heart, Mima was sure of it.

The jealous girl, she was amusing. The kappa, she wished she had a body to try out her inventions.

The little night bird, she was cute. Hopefully Yuyuko wouldn't eat her, that fat ass. Why did all the food go to her breast? No fair.

The Prismriver poltergeists. Loud, too loud maybe, a bit on the dumb side, but a good company. Youki who was as calm as ever.

There were so many more people, many she never met and maybe never will. Some she already forgot but she will always harbour the memories of.

She was fond of her time spent in Gensokyo, she was fond of the people that lived here. She might be somewhat disliked by most, annoy the rest, and play a fool. But she grown up into something almost like a guardian spirit of this place. Not like that was much to guard, really. She caused quite the messes herself at number of times.

Soon enough, Shinki is by her side, nodding to her that they're ready, Yumeko mentally throwing daggers at the back of her head, she can feel it. A smile spreads across the ghost's lips as she glances at what was their home, lights off, the entire part of Forest of Magic dark and feeling so, so hollow...

With a sigh, she turns away and starts flying ahead. Now just to return to the portal and back to Makai.

Farewell, Gensokyo. Or see you some other time, hopefully.

((and with this long-ass crap I'm giving this account up -u- Switching for Meira. Sorry for controlling Shinki and Yumeko here but they left anyway and this way we have it wrapped up =_=

And on a side, siiiiide thing that you guys don't have to read because it's my small selfish rant... a few words regarding my management of the rp 8D Yay~ Seriously though, most of you don't care, so SKIP IT.

I feel like an attention whore for writing this part anyway.

It's just... that I feel kinda hurt. Because ever since the moment I was able to be back to the rp again, I found it empty even in the OOC chatroom, with Alice saying the place is dead and will never probably revive, with people scattered all over, the HQs in a mess. So what? So I stayed the fucking night up, promoting Kane to a co-ad so he would help me with this shit, switching back around the chatroom. I reformed all the rules. Set new ones. Checked them over and over again, afraid that I missed something or made too much. Purged anew all inactives. Replied to all notes, double-checked all possible. I spent hours on it trying to figure everything out so it would work as well as possible. I didn't go to my main, only sometimes dropped to my DGMRP account to refresh chat there, and spent all the time on THRP. All the while dealing with crap IRL (hence my awful snappy mood =_= )

Recently I left the place for those three or so days for personal reasons, I was in a fucking depression, I come back, greeted by a lively chat, and then what?
_{< Parsee-Mizuhashi>Because we're active again))
<Lunasa-Prismver>I think half are silent ))
< Parsee-Mizuhashi>WE DID IT YUKA))
< Parsee-Mizuhashi>WE DID IT))
<Lunasa-Prismver>YOU DID:... WHAT??))
<TouhouRp-dA>((REVIVE THE RP, LOONY ))
<Hina-Kagiyama>(( IT'S ALIVE
<Lunasa-Prismver>good work parsee~))
<TouhouRp-dA>.........I don't get any 'good work' eh? -u- ))
<Lunasa-Prismver>You too Good work ))}

In all honesty? I feel hurt. Bloody hell much so. I can understand that I'm not the most liked person, all mean and stuff, so I wouldn't get appointed the new admin, maybe. But honestly... just a bit of gratitude wouldn't be all that bad, you know =_= ))