Really they were all winners, Marisol thought, as she felt security. As a ballet dancer and, even more so, as a con woman, she'd never truly felt either after growing up. She'd felt it that first dinner as Rasmus joined her, followed by Rose, and Cas. Then, it'd been just a flutter of warmth that this was a real bond forming between them. She would have allies in this new place and on the battlefield. And now she felt it again, stronger.
A chuckle erupted as Rose's bolt missed and she knew it was down to her or Cas. And really, why let him off as easy as a dip in the lake without one piece of clothing?
With a firm flick, she sent the serpentine whip towards the dummy and watched as it struck. The opponent wobbled, dramatically, before falling to the ground, felled. Smirking, she turned back to the duo.
"Well, I hope you two like to sing in public," she grinned.
Marisol's Health: 27 - 5 = 22 HP
Dummy's Health: 7 HP - (4 x 200%) = -1 HP
Marisol's Weapon: Whip (4 Base; +1 Hit)