It was usually nigh impossible to get Mirae to speak in anything higher than mice's whispers. Nalu and Reessaide, who often enough were off in missions along her, would see her vaguely nod and murmur agreement to their contractors.

That, of course, meant having to stop their conversations with her. Or having to drag her from the nooks and miscellaneous hiding places she seemed to draw strength or solace from.

Needless to say, they have to do their sacrosanct duties as friends and mentor. So, in the name of friendship and self-confidence-

She now has to turn in the results for every single outing. To every single being.

Needless to say, once the blushing and stammering fall off – it becomes 'dodge the light beams' and egging her on between bouts of laughter from the three of them.

That's what friends are for, right?