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

Started June 25, 2018 by @StarkSpangledMayflower_Mad_Elder

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Uriah watched Cyrus for a little bit but, felt he was in the way. He walked over to Eira and stood next to her. "How are you holding up?" It must be a shock to her, to see Alex and in these kinds of situations. Although Alex's injuries are worse, he felt the Luna may have seen more stuff that made her a bit more emotionally hurt. It must have been hard for the both of them.

“I-“ Eira started to speak but cut herself off. She didn’t even know how she was holding up. There were so many emotions running though her all she could do was take Uriah’s hand a squeeze a little, “I don’t know…” She whispered.

Alex painfully lifted his head so he could see Eria "I kept my promise…" he put his head back down with a relived sigh

“Gosh you’re an idiot,” But Eira let out a small laugh, “Rest, Alex. We can talk once you’re better.”

He chuckled "I made you laugh though."

“Yeah… you did,” Eira rubbed at her face with both hands, “If you weren’t in so much pain I’d hug the living daylights outta you.”

(i got to go for the night)
"Heh, yeah… me… too…" he went limp as the pain made him pass out again.

"Right…" Uriah squeezed Eira's hand back but let go after. "Well Alex, I hope you get better." He couldn't stand to be in here. "I'll see you all later." He needed to get away. As he walked down the hall he realized he didn't need to stay and that he could go back to his company. "Guess I have no reason to stay." He laughed.

Luna sighed, Alex was here and fairly fine. She slowly snuck out of the room and into the hall. She needed to be alone, which way was her room again? This way, right. She continued her way down the hall with her hood up and trying not to make a lot of sound.

Uriah snuck off to the roof. He always loved high places. The wind and smell, calmed him and you could see amazing things from high up. He sat down, with Freedom next to him. "What's wrong with me?" He lead his head back against the wall and sighed again.

Luna arrived at her room. She put the pen and paper on the desk in the room. As she looked around the whole room felt suffocating, everything felt too familiar. Too… Painful right now. She let out a long sigh, maybe outside would be better. She opened the lone window and climbed out to the ground below. Once down their Luna let out a deep breath and sat down leaning back against the wall. Luna sighed deeply and just looked out to the forest, taking in the sights.

Uriah saw Luna crawl out a window and climbed to the ground. "Hey Luna! Can I join you?" He wasn't sure if she could hear him, but it was worth a shot. They were both alone, so he thought maybe they could keep each other company.

Luna looked up and saw Uriah. She waved for him to come down, not trusting her voice to carry that far. And she honestly wouldn't mind a little company at the moment.

Uriah shot up and started to climb down the building. Freedom stay on the roof and rested. She liked it up there as much as he did. "Hey, what are you doing all alone out here?"

Luna shrugged as she pulled her hood up further on her head, "I-I needed to get a-away from everything. W-What about you?"

Cyrus took the time while Alex was passed out to check his ribs to see if the swelling had gone down, and what the damage was. He determined they were probably just cracked, but was sure it was better to keep an eye on it just in case. He put the ice back on then moved over to the table to pick up a suture kit, which was composed of mainly just a needle and thread. He took the needle out of the package and examined the wounds on his sides to see which ones needed to be stitched up. There were only two that concerned him, so he quickly and carefully worked the needle and thread until the wounds were held closer to his liking. Then, he bandaged everything up once he figured he had done what he could.
Cyrus sighed loudly, wondering how he was going to get to Alex’s back.

"Ah, I'm the same." The only person he could stand being near is Luna. They didn't know each other well, and he didn't think of Luna like he did with Sparrow or Eira. She was much too young, more like a sister. "How are you doing? I mean you don't have to tell me, since we don't know each other well."

"I-I'm doing okay," Luna was really starting to hate that stutter. She still wasn't sure where it had come from, and yet it seemed to be there to stay, "H-How about you?"

"I've been better." He imitated and leaned back on his arms. "Things are complicated." Why are things so hard. But he didn't want to complain to much, Lina had been through more and here he was complaining because his love life wasn't working. He felt more ashamed and embarrassed the more he thought about it.