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

Started June 25, 2018 by @StarkSpangledMayflower_Mad_Elder

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“We can take c- handle th-this…”
Cyrus placed a hand over his chest. A numbness started to set into his fingertips.

Sparrow put the envelope in a breast pocket, "we can deal with that in a bit, both of you, Cyrus and Eira, look like shit." Sparrow said

Eira sighed, looking from Cyrus to Sparrow, “It’s been a long (insert time here because I dunno how long she was away for)”

“I feel like shit.”
Cyrus plopped down really hard at one of the tables, trying to mutter reassurance to himself.
He buried his head in his hands and moved them up to run his fingers through his hair.

(Lmao)

Sparrow smiled at Eira "let's get you checked out the we can continue this mission."

Luna nodded agreeing with Sparrow, "We can figure out what we're going to do while we're there also."

Cyrus sighed loudly and stood back up again.
“Let’s go then.”
He was trying to hold up a little longer, but it looked like he was on the verge of breaking down.

Eira nodded a little. Honestly it was getting hard to stay standing up straight.

Sparrow frowned at Cyrus "are you ok, love?" She asked

Luna walked over to Eira and moved to help the other girl stand, "I'll help you there Eira."

Eira offered a small, grateful smile to Luna, “Thanks.”

Cyrus covered his face. He was starting to have a panic attack, but didn’t know how to tell Sparrow that. He opened his mouth to speak, but nothing came out.
Cyrus flexed his hands a bit to try to get feeling back into them, but it wasn’t really doing anything, and before he knew it, his breathing became even shallower and quicker as he struggled to keep himself from going over the edge but failed.

Luna nodded once more and placed Eira's arm around Luna's shoulders. She began to walk to the infirmary, "No problem."

Sparrow ran towards Cyrus and grabbed his waist "Cyrus!" She yelled "I need a medic in here!"

Eira leaned heavily against Luna, looking over her shoulder, worried for Cyrus.

Luna glanced back at Cyrus worriedly. He was having a panic attack, or at the very least it looked like one. Luna wanted to help him, but she had other problems to deal with.

A medic came and quickly looked at Cyrus, asking him a bunch of questions

Cyrus was overwhelmed by all the attention and eyes on him and breathed himself into a full-on attack. He was hyperventilating so hard he physically couldn’t even try to stop it, and he couldn’t speak to explain what was happening to Sparrow or the medic.

The medic looked at Sparrow in a panic "we need to sedate him in order to calm him!" Sparrow looked at Cyrus with a silent question in her eyes

Cyrus shook his head, face still covered by his hands.
He kept gasping for air to the point where it was starting to make his chest hurt. Sharp ringing sounded in his ears.

"Ok, do it. He will kill himself if he foesnt breathe soon." The medic nodded and did what they had to, to calm to hyperventilating male

Cyrus bent over, kind of pushing the medic away as he did so.
His breathing started to even out a little more, but he still felt generally really bad. He ran his hands through his hair, obviously stressed and still kind of freaking out.

Sparrow lightly pushed Cyrus down so he was sitting on the sparring mat and sat down beside him, holding his hand and looking at him worriedly "Cyrus? Calm down. Your fine, nothings is wrong. Just take deep breaths." She said

Cyrus squeezed Sparrow’s hand. Once he was able to speak, he cursed under his breath.

Sparrow awkwardly patted his head and looked at him. "What was that all about?" She asked