Choco-Vanilla Swirl! [Private/Mirja]

Mirja looked up, wondering what it was she was stopping. Cold hands, maybe? Mirja wasn't sure what had gone wrong but it seemed to have disturbed Chidori in some fashion. Mirja did have a cold body, even living somewhere like Africa part time due to her job, she was a woman with a low body temprature. Still, either way Mirja had finished her examination and stood up. Hearing a request to see Mirja's own Tulpa, she smiled and spawned one of the eight arms, havong it strech and unfurrel to pick up her coffee from the table which was considerably out of arm's reach.

"Extendo-arms. They are really good for when the remote is on the other side of the couch. And they have a top speed of seven hundred and eighty miles an hour, so super-sonic punches are a go" she said, sipping her coffee before putting it back on the table. "As for you, I don't really know. Low sample size, so I can't tell you what is or isn't common. Ashigoi Kazuri, the guy who created the theory of this technique, had a similar Tulpa. He called it Graceful Acceptence. And, well, that is what it did, it took in energy and then his Full Tulpa was Return Threefold. Again, kind of self-explainatory" Mirja waffled, until Chidori dropped into a stance and seemed to expect they were going to be starting a fight in the middle of the cafe.

"No. I like my cafe the way it is and Tulpas have a way of surprising you, so we are going to the training ground" She told Chidori, walking out of the building and hopefully being followed by the cute Shihoin. Once they were both out, Mirja summoned Lady Caliburn. Forty foot of construct floating in the air, with a hundred hands splayed around her. A perfect split down the middle seperated glowing gold skin from pitch black skin, and the whole thing was pretty amazing to look at.

"That's Lady Caliburn. She is my Full Tulpa. Most of them can get pretty big, but you seem to be an outlier and so if you follow Kazuri's example then it won't be a construct, exactly. We will just have to figure that out when we get there" Mirja continued, before entering the training ground, desummoning Lady Caliburn, and waiting for Chidori to get into a proper stance, to indicate her readiness. Once she was, Mirja moved in, a decent kick thrown at the girl's waist. Compared to what she could do when serious, it would seem traveling at a snails pace and would hit like a beanbag, but she operated on a scale much higher than most other people, so to Chidori, it would still be a challenge to take.