Zelda nodded, and sat down. "Yes, my father phoned me after you knocked yourself unconscious with drinks. I...I should have told you my line of work was with exorcists, but-"
She looked guilty, "A lot of people just don't understand what being an exorcist is. And-"
"Has a high chance of death?" I hazarded.
"No," Elsa said flatly. "It's just that they always assume you're going to be there even when an emergency forces you to not go on a date, or time constraints, and then there's training, and it's more like being in the military and so of course there are people who say that a frail-looking girl has no place in there -I had to dress as a boy to get in, do you understand? And really, I can do a better job than half of them put together!"