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|| The Ballad of Mona Lisa|| Panic! At the Disco ||
"My name is Pray and I'm in charge of physiotherapy for the time being." Pray said to the group. Those who Wei and Elliot deemed would benefit from it were permitted for the session. Flo did not see Echo anywhere but no one was telling her anything either. Echo probably was somewhere else right now then. A girl named Angel was here, though she did not look or feel like any demon Flo had seen before. Ayna was here too, looking nauseous but better off than Flo was at the very least. There were a few others too but Flo didn't know their names. It was good to see Ayna again at least. "Glad you... made it." Flo said weakly at her friend. The green haired girl smiled at her, wiggling a few fingers.
The blonde girl at the front of the room clapped her hands then to get everyone's attention. "Normally Shiro would be doing this, but she's busy with someone else right now so I'm here for now." The eyepatched girl seemed a little but uncomfortable with the duty but it was her job and she was willing to do it nonetheless. "You look worse than me." Ayna said with a whistle, largely ignoring Pray's efforts to get the session going. The others were a bit more attentive. "And I have many more years comatose than you do." Flo shrugged, having a feeling she knew why she felt so weak and fatigued all the time. It probably had something to do with her damaged soul piece from when the Seylums kept carving pieces out of it in order to create time stop crystals. It was a miracle she was even alive now, though her status as human and demon continued to fluctuate. Wei no doubt would want to examine her and see what was going on.
Suddenly light flashed in the room as Pray lifted up the eyepatch, glaring at the crowd. "Please pay attention, this is for your benefit. The doctors can help you get in position if needed." There were orderlies in the room, assisting those who required it. As Pray showed them the laying down position, Flo felt dizzy and faint as she tried to move. A white suit was quick to assist, shifting Flo onto her back, flat. Ayna was able to do it with a bit of discomfort. Angel was the most able-bodied of them here, so it was likely she was here just to pass the time. "We'll be doing leg lifts today to help build muscle. Once you're strong enough, after a few session, you'll get to use walkers to try and learn how to walk again. Now, follow after me." Pray lifted one leg up in the air, making a right angle as she lay there flat on the floor.
Flo whimpered as she tried to raise a leg but she could barely get it up, let alone off the floor. "Unnn,... it hurts..." She panted, coughing because of course her Emphysema was back in her life. Not that she wanted an operation to get it fixed, either, just like last time, Flo was against the idea of a transplant. "Don't force it." Ayna told her carefully, satisfied with being able to curl her knee. "Take it slow, and we'll make it. Won't Echo be proud of you for being patient?" Did they have time to be patient? Maybe life seemed peaceful here but Flo knew the enemies were coming. It was only a matter of time.