Myra would make for a rather short Shadow anyways, but she wouldn't be the first woman to abscond with his cloak and hat...

The gun is very well cared for, clean, and lubricated. It has a few scrapes here and there from occasionally rough handling, but it's otherwise in pristine shape. Compared to his automatics, if feels like a feather in his hands, but with the right aim, it more than makes up for the lesser firepower. Besides, it's elegantly easy for her to conceal on her person.

"Certainly." The answer to his inquiry is quick. She makes a mental note to purchase some softer soled shoes, as her usually quiet, Chinese slippers would be horribly out of place in any setting that would need 'Helen'. Already, she's setting together a rough back story for the new identity in the back of her mind, while she's committing his file on the drug ring to memory.