When Yukari had been more active, she had had a bad habit of appearing out of nowhere to dispense cryptic advice before disappearing just as mysteriously. Marisa was more straight forwards: she strolled up along the main path, looking maybe a little older but certainly not sixty years older. She had not appeared at the shrine since Maiko's grandmother had passed on, but by her demeanor she might have been there last week.

She stopped to watch the little miko do...whatever it is shrine maidens do.

"Wow, Amina has you running things already? She always struck me as the more responsible type."