It...it's not my fault! The cake at Cuppa Kupo is so delicious...!

[Red-faced, she realizes she's not concentrating at all. She can be self-conscious about her flat chest and not-so-flawless skin later, she came to train. Akane pulls her fists in, closing her eyes as she takes a few quick breaths, letting them slow gradually and become even. Her center. She focuses on the phantasmal touch of Sephiroth's knuckles against her sternum.]

I think I might have to get pushed over a lot to start growing accustomed to adding the appropriate counter-balances.

[And that won't be fun, but if it's necessary, she's game.]