Streamer!? (Stella/ Leo)

As thunder rang though Minatumi city, and the light pitter patter of rain could be heard colliding with the concrete under the closked figures feat. The figure would be easy to spot for those who know her, but the cloak hood covered the german womans red hair as she was in a bit of a situation. Stella found herself in a situation on the outskirts of the city. Her mindless depressive wandering of Japan had led her to a city she wasn't familiar with. She hadn't even fully been into the city proper yet before running into a 4 legged hollow that was chasing some person off. She wasn't on the clock for the vandenreich right now, but she couldn't stand to see someone getting hurt. Even in her current mindset she couldn't just allow the hollow to do whatever it wants.

She summoned the axe to her hand as she would steigen herself between the hollow and the spirit as she would look up to the creature. Her previously expressive eyes glazed over into an almost apathetic look at the creature. The red head was wearing a black cloak that she used as a cover to keep her clothes from being rained on. Staring at the hollow before making one swift move and burying her axe through the hollows mask before falling to the ground and looking towards the spirit.

"Get out of here, and try to pass over. You don't want to end up hollow food."

As she turned back to the way she was going and would continue to walk. Moving forward through the streets as she went back to her sulking. Still thinking about those she wasn't able to save. What if she faster? What if she was stronger?

Stella would turn and look at the man plainly. She hadn't done anything special and didn't deserve any praise. As it took her a second to try to figure out if this was a news reporter or someone else. She thought she's seen his face before, however, she wasn't able to place a name to it. Wondering this she would speak out to the man before answering his question.

"Who are you? You look fairly familiar."

She spoke in very plain language as she waited on the answer. She wasn't sure if he would actually tell her. Seemed alot of people were on the more secretive side now a days. Where she came from everyone was an open book for the part. Unless it was just straight up not other people's business.

"To answer your question. Yes I can take an interview. I don't know how much insight I can give you though."

She spoke hoenstly as sje knew people like this probably had to get so many words in their interview or something. She was oblivious as to how any of that sort of thing works.

Stella would shake her head as she's never heard of the podcast in her life. Actually maybe she's heard it in passing? She wasn't entirely sure but as he started asking a list of questions, Stella would feel a bit overwhelmed. There was alot of questions coming her way and technically she was a face of the vandenreich at this point. She wasn't sure what to answer and what she shouldn't answer.

"I...the axe is my spirit weapon. I'm a quincy."

As she watched the man she began to panic a little bit. She didn't even have a chance to try to think about anything. She knew she used her axe because of her upbringing but she absolutely did not want to say her father's company name like this. She knew that he liked to be a small time logger just supplying the HRE.

"Anymore questions?"

Stella would nod gently. She was a bit nervous with the attention she was getting here. This was something that wasn't very rare in her eyes. It wasn't hard to find vandenreich members taking care of hollow theeads.. She knew that was a thing, but whatever. Perhaps he just wasn't very good at finding people who could fight them. Maybe it was a good thing that he couldn't.

"My spirit weapon is just an axe I can make. Using my own energy and the energy scattered around the air or the world around me. It's really nothing special."

Stella would shake her head as that wasn't where she's from. She's living there now, but it wasn't where she came from. The interviewer seemed to pry a little bit, but she wasn't offended or anything. It was just taking her off guard that someone was so interested in how quincy do their thing.

"Well, I'm not from the City of Lights. I'm from Germany. As for working for anyone, yeah, I'm in the Vandenreich."

She spoke as she waited for the next set of questions. She wasn't going to go super into the specifics as she isn't want to expose where her family lived. Especially if thst green haired demon was ever to see this.