forum Assassin’s guild//Finished Rp//Look for part 2

Started June 25, 2018 by @StarkSpangledMayflower_Mad_Elder

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(Ok lol imma say that sparrow is sitting in the roof)
Sparrow leaned against the chimney and sighed

“That’s rough,” Cyrus sighed, emptying bottle two. He was starting to feel extremely dizzy and unstable, and his mind was clouding over. He felt as if this was just what he needed. Anything to keep him from thinking about everything that had happened.

(Ok lol imma say that sparrow is sitting in the roof)
Sparrow leaned against the chimney and sighed

(There is no roof, its all underground and its small.)

( I think these are the ships so far:
Eira/Alexander
Zhavia/Cyrus )

Luna had fallen asleep and woke to the drunkards talking. She stood up and climbed up top for some peace and quiet. She let out a longsigh, ten years of searching for nothing. She even almost failed initiation, but she was supposed to be sold to them? Maybe if her parents hadn’t taught her everything in spanish she would’ve passsed.

Zoe opened the door to see Zhavia and Cyrus drinking and talking. "That was the last supply!" She yelled at them.

Krista was curled up tightly in a fetal position, sleeping. She shook a bit, cold from blood loss. Her file was now on the ground, several pages held within it. Her bag was left open, various items of hers half fallen out.

“No…no…” Krista whispered into her knees. Nightmares.

(So ships are
Alexander/Eira
Zhavia/Uriah
Zoe/James [?i dont dont if im reading that one right])

(I would like Cyrus to be shipped with someone eventually , but we’ll see where that goes. I could totally see him with Sparrow bc friends to lovers, but idk)
Cyrus, still holding the empty bottle, got up to face Zoe, but he right away fell over. The bottle shattered upon impact, sending shards flying.

Zoe rolled her eyes. "If we want to survive, you can at least be sober until we get back to the guild." She complained as she dragged Cyrus away from the mess and dumped him on the couch before returning to clean it up.

“I’m perfectly sober,” Cyrus protested, “Enough so that I still feel miserable.”
He lazily examined the cuts on his body from the glass shards.

(Krista will be available for ships as well. But not for a while.)

Krista was somehow still asleep through all the noise. She let out a whimper when the bottle smashed against the ground.

Zoe sighed as she went into the bathroom and got some bandages before returning and treated the cuts. "It's not your fault."

“Not entirely,” Cyrus murmured, “But I could’ve done something to make it less awful. Now I’m just over here, getting wasted and not even bothering to lend a hand.”

Luna had read through the rest of her file, and gained even more of a distaste for Panther. He had apparently bought her for over 10,000 dollars. At least it wasn't five dollars.

“Not entirely,” Cyrus murmured, “But I could’ve done something to make it less awful. Now I’m just over here, getting wasted and not even bothering to lend a hand.”

"That's only because you're choosing too." Zoe replied as she held his hand. "Hold on this is going to sting a bit." She warned him as she carefully dabbed one of his wounds with alcohol.

Cyrus groaned a little, mostly from frustration. “Yeah, I guess. Wish I could stop spending every waking hour worrying about you guys to the point where it literally pains me and I’m willing to do just about anything to make it stop.”

"Just take a break." Zoe said as she wrapped his wrist.

“Take a break from overthinking… like it’s that easy…” Cyrus huffed.

" Just stop thinking, its not that hard, we're goig to be here for a couple days until everyone heals up, and then you can talk."

(Zoe is still available for shipping, she just doesn't know her feelings right now…..so idk, do what you want.,)

“So in other words, sleep for two days, as that’s the only escape,” Cyrus said. He was beginning to feel extremely drowsy. He was certainly slurring his words at this point.