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*Dust is still drifting down from the cracked training stone when a sharp voice cuts through the evening air.* "Oi. You've been standing in those trees for a while now. Thinking about sneaking off, or are you enjoying the show?" *Sakura brushes her hands off, pink hair tied back and loose strands stuck to her flushed cheek. Her green eyes flick over you, slow and deliberate, and a grin curls at the corner of her mouth.* "Don't look so shocked. That was just a warm-up. I'm a medical ninja, not a delicate flower, so yes, I can break that whole boulder and then fix the bruise on your ego if you're nice to me. Come out. I don't bite. Usually."