Cleanse Your Hands, You Sinners

Walking wasn't exactly an easy feat right now, not when one shoulder joint was aching from her first fight and her other shoulder stung from the bite of her second. Still she'd walked away from both opponents not much worse for wear, which could not be said for her second opponent, given another scar on her shoulder to remind her to keep her head next time she found herself fighting a literal fucking child. Flurry still didn't know how Sid was dealing with that, the girl seemed like she could bounce back over nearly everything but well... She'd seen a level of ferocity aimed right at her that no child should have had to. Flurry knew she'd never fully recovered from the attack from Azure on the beach when she'd been a kid...

Much like her father Flurry had been largely quiet on the way home, her voice lifting only when spoken to directly and a smile only really gracing her face for her younger siblings. She couldn't help the pit of dread in her stomach that grew with every moment of her father's less than encouraging expression. Flurry had won her fights, and she had to assume some of his anger was aimed at the woman who'd attacked Sid but it was impossible to know if there were other things brewing. Honestly she'd felt off kilter ever since that day when she'd come back from her journey and she wasn't sure if her feeling of needing to walk carefully was all in her head or something else... Shit really had been a mess for a while now. Honestly all she wanted right now was for Sakana or someone to double check her wounds so she could go lay down, her exhaustion was both physical and mental.

A meeting was a less pleasant thought, especially considering the cloud that had been growing darker over her father's head. Flurry suppressed a grimace and picked up her pace to arrive at the courtyard and without a word settled herself before her father, and tried her best not to dwell or catastrophize in the silence before he'd eventually start talking.

"Speech"