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|| The Ballad of Mona Lisa|| Panic! At the Disco ||
Flo did not really know what to expect here for group therapy. She had never really had therapy before, not in a mental sense. There was never time for it when things were serious because she was always needed on the frontlines as a member of Team Lupin and her mother would never give her a break because there were demons that needed to be killed, and pieces of the Seed of Yggdrasil that needed to be gathered. Elliot was speaking and introducing her and Ayna, the two new girls to the group therapy party. "Let's do it for real this time." Flo said with a slightly wavering smile. She and Echo never got past Rank 6 before the Third Impact happened. Would they be able to reach the top this time after being broken and mangled so many times?
They were apparently going to be making bracelets out of beads today. Flo frowned as she stared at the materials, wondering how the heck she was supposed to be able to get the strings through the holes of the beads. It would be hard, that much was certain. Flo picked the pink and yellow beads, reminding her of her old team. Elliot wanted to know how everyone was getting along in this new place, this new facility which was remodeled from an old facility that was full of pain and sadness. The birth mother ward was one of the darkest things the Tower Society ever did to anyone. "It's okay I guess." Ayna murmured, not inclined to share her past so easily. Elliot took note of that but said nothing, probably to allow her to speak whenever she felt comfortable. The way Ayna looked on edge, Flo had to wonder if it had something to do with the birth mother ward.
"I'm okay. I just want to get out of here." She murmured with a roll of the eye. "I'm obviously perfectly fine, just like new, Echo." She totally never had breakdowns anymore or anything, that's for sure. Flo made her best smile but for some reason she felt like crying. She stared into Echo's beautiful eyes and took a deep, labored breath, coughing a few times as she irritated her lungs. "And you'll be too. And then we'll climb the ladder all over again." She grinned, pink eyes wobbling. "Do - do you think they'll let us keep our Rank Six or will we have to start all over?"
All of a sudden Flo's hands began to tremble and she didn't know why. Her eyes went wide and she tilted her head. Why were her hands trembling so much? Why did her legs feel so weak? Why couldn't she get a single string through a single bead? She glared at the pink bead but the string kept going to the side or outside and not inside the hole like it was supposed to. "Why won't it work?!" Flo growled, agitated. Nothing was working, nothing was as it was supposed to be. Useless, she was so useless, she couldn't even make a bead bracelet! What kind of worthless animal was she? "S-so how are you, Echo?" The pinkette asked, her voice breaking a little.