ENTER THE FLUFFY WOLF
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Sat, staring, she wondered what she was going to do with this one. She seemed adamant about keeping a secret and that was no fun. It would hang over them like a cloud and tapper any conversation they tried to bring up. Was anything she said trustworthy? Was Mirja going insane with paranoia? The second was most likely, now she thought about it, but that didn't change facts. So she pondered for a moment, before speaking.
"Mirja. Mirja Eeola. I'm a Shinigami in the Gotei. Got a nice position here on Earth though, so I can visit all my favorite shops"
Taking a sip of her own drink she thought a bit more about her new trick. Her level of understanding with personal anatomy and her level of reiryoku grasp could probably pull it off. The question was simply how well it would go. And if her tail would still be fluffy at the end of it. That, was the most important part.
"As for what I do, I just wander. Yes I work with Vastime, I'm a Corporal in their army, and I lend a hand with technology now and then. I'm no crafter myself but I got a source of interesting bit bots that I let loose on Vastime scientists. Like these" she brandished the bracelets on her wrists, and then unfolded them into flight mode.
"Neuron Repulsors. Capable of mach two. Which is woefully insufficent these days for me but they are still an interesting combat aid. Fwooosh-crunch is the noise they make. Possibly going to be looking at maximizing them for Vastimian air fleets later but that'd take a while" Shen then lapsed back into silence for a few moments, shaking her head softly at the accusation of heroism.
"World War Three, and the subsequent Demonic Invasion was enough for me, Heroism wise. I got my fill for the next twenty thousand years. I'm just here because Hayden is a cool guy"