"Huh. Well, Ry - your mother - assisted me in actually cloning a much younger version of myself. Thanks to her, I have Arianna, who is basically a shorter, sweeter, and less mentally scarred version of me. And Ry, on the other hand...she has about a metric ton of seven-year old me's as well." [i]Irina snickered to herself, looking back at Alpha as she walked.[/i] "So I mean, if you want me to get Arianna to try cheering you up, I'll go get her. She loves Italian, mostly because she IS Italian. Or was."