Beyond Belief [Ira, Yugiri]

Well, she'd heard plenty of what had happened and Ira's scathing loss. It was always a sad thing to take a loss so she'd naturally check up on Ira, Shaoling seemed eager to get involved but it didn't appeal to Yugiri. Well, she did want to but she was still recovering after injuring herself trying to create new techniques. Didn't sound that exciting to go in there with a limp and be fighting with a handicap, right? Especially when her reputation was on the line as the queen of speed!

"Morning Ira."

She said with a bit of a boyish voice from the corner of the room, in the shape of a cat all snuggled up in a ball with silver eyes peeking at the girl getting dressed. The black cat getting up and giving a proper stretch with a small whine.

It had been a while since she'd been like this, she forgot how cramped it could get sometimes like muscles not exercised and the feeling of atrophy in them. Oh well, she didn't mind hanging around as a cat in the City of Lights for a while while the people she cared about were her.

"I show up at just the right time and not a moment later, maybe earlier if I sprint. You know that."

She answered back from her comfortable spot, the woman in the shape of a cat lazily making her way over the ground towards the bed and jumped up on it. She forgot how nice it was to just be able to do nothing like this, lay about and be completely inconspicuous if she wanted to be not that this was one of those times so she rolled onto her back and looked up at Ira with big silver eyes.

"Every now and again we lose, it's what you want to do afterwards, that determines if it's a true loss or a victory in disguise. So what'd you learn?"

Discounting the fact that Ira's gesture might be the slightest bit weirder should Yugiri have not been in the shape of a cat right now, though she was in the shape of one and she responded in kind. In this form the gesture was no more different than having someone pat her head. Regardless there was still the faintest purring sound that came from her.

"So what would you like to do about it?"

She followed up, establish what she'd learned which in this case her weaknesses. Now that she recognised those weaknesses how was she to move forward with them? It might've been a lecture from a cat but she had her decent share of experiences with having her weaknesses blow up in her face and needing to be taught to grow from them.

Just a few.

"A couple but I'm sure they would be ill-suited towards training you. You're not a shinigami, a swordswoman or spellcaster after all."

She shot back with a roll onto her side to look up at Ira and cock her head. It was just the reality of it, Erchanhardt was one option but she was deign to put him in the position of training Ira after the recent news but she'd also heard of some of the people that she'd briefly met or heard about who had helped Erchanhardt during the war. They sounded quite accomplished.

"I know the Holy Roman Empire has a few high-spec humans among their ranks and associations with others. Maybe it's worth a trip to Europe, that's where I went when I was feeling pretty down once upon a time too."

Yugiri said and let her mull on that information. There was some names that came to mind but maybe Ira needed to find those ones herself.

"Of course, why? Do you think so little of me that I'd tell you to go to Europe and then run off immediately?"

She shot back, a little bit of a joke but also a little bit irrate at the idea that she might be perceived as so callous. No way to spend time together like this though, well she'd rather spend time with Ira in her proper form. She did opt to remain in the shape of a cat for the most part while she was roaming around the Vandenreich for the benefit of being harder to notice but for the people that she did like here the purpose of this transformation was irrelevant.

So rolling back off the bed and in a flash of smoke, Yugiri successfully landed on her feet and grinning a little bit.

"So what have you been up to? Being a good girl I hope and not making lots of trouble."

She teased before looking down. Eyes darting to Ira's little bathroom to go steal a towel faster than a person could blink and being all covered once more.