[Training] feelin' fantastic, i'm fuckin' fantastic

Flora

"Sorry-" Snapping her teeth together against the pain as if it might stop the way it warbles through her thoughts, Flora offers Jack an apologetic smile as he draws near. "Might be better if you shut me out while we do this." She suggests. Using her other arm or not, it wouldn't do them any good for Jack to be bombarded with her injuries as well as his own. Then again, if that kind of silence was just going to remind him of what it had been like in the Greatwood, perhaps he could just turn her down. "I'm okay."

Swallowing, Flora pulls out another blade, this time putting it into her left hand. Her fingers fumbled awkwardly as they tried to find the position across the handle that her right hand managed so naturally. "I'd..uh...stand behind me." Glancing at Jack with a frown, as Flora looked back toward the wall she'd hit so easily (if not painfully) only moments ago, now repeating the task seemed nearly impossible.

Drawing back her left arm and tensing her muscles, this time as Flora released she did so far too late, such that instead of going straight, her blade veered sharply to the right, bouncing off of the ground and then springing into the air before losing almost all of its momentum.

All while flinging poison from the blade.

'Cause I'm a real tough kid, I can handle my shit
They said, "Babe, you gotta fake it 'til you make it" and I did

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