Flowers has busted!

"Wait a minute... if my math is right-- and it usually is-- I think {Hand} is higher than 21! Does that mean I bust?!" Flowers cried, falling backward towards her workbench and sending dismantled gun parts flying everywhere in a cacophony of clattering metal.

"I'm afraid so, Flowers. Building hands is a little different than building weapons, isn't it?"

"A weapon always comes out the way I want it to... because if it doesn't, I throw it into the smelter for raw materials! That's what's gonna happen to these cards too!"

"W-Wait! Please don't, I don't have extra decks!" Robin protested.