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Hopping up to sit on the edge of her desk, Yachiru watched the woman who was considered her main supervisor. She seemed pretty friendly. What world was she from, then? She wondered what her dreams were like. She'd only heard of Tony Stark through the Valar network, after all, so it was safe to assume on her end that the majority of the people here had those dreams. The Soul Reaper part of her wouldn't hesitate to come right out and ask that question, but the human part of her did. She'd been an infiltrator far too long to feel comfortable just coming right out and asking those sorts of questions.
No, far better to just keep watch for now. Things would come out soon enough. "I do enjoy candy," she chirped in response. "What's your favorite?" This was part of Yachiru's personality. She could be young, cheerful and appear like she was a sugar high while all at the same time, she was calculating her next moves in the back of her mind. It was something she'd learned to do, so that way her appearance and her younger age could work toward her advantage depending on the situation.
She wasn't at all dressed very professionally, well, at least not for her. Yachiru had chosen to wear a kimono, and a flowery one at that, representing her culture. It was early on in her employment, so she figured she could start a trend now easily enough.