Usually Uriah would wave or something, but at this moment he could only stare dagger at Cyrus. Sure he was happy that Cy was okay, but the things he said was something he didn't know if he could forgive. "I won, so are you going to let me in?" Uriah was close to passing out, he pushed his body too far and too hard.
Panther pressed a button and the door opened, letting Uriah come inside to see Cyrus in the bed and Lanther leaning against a wall with a congratulatory smile on his face
Cyrus’ eyes grew huge when Uriah walked in.
“Oh my god… Uriah…” he gasped, “Are you alright?”
His expression was much softer than when he was talking to Panther.
“The girls… are they really…?”
Uriah's face changed immediately when he mentioned the girls. Panther was right there, so he had to pull himself together and act his way through this. He nodded and looked at Cyrus with sad eyes. Open the damn door already. The infirmary beds looked like heaven to him. All he wanted was to lay down.
Cyrus sighed really hard. Uriah wouldn’t lie to him too. Unless it was because of Panther’s presence. He was a fool to ask the question so openly.
“I’m so sorry…”
The doors opened and Uriah walked inside, panther grinned and gestured to a bed "I apologized for drugging you with the amnesia drug, but it was necessary." He said
“Amnesia drug?” Cyrus questioned, more concerned than before, “Uriah, are you alright?”
(I mean, Luna did tell Cyrus Uriah had a few gaps in his memories.)
(I guess, but he didn’t realize how bad it was maybe)
"Amnesia drug?" Even Uriah didn't know what Panther was talking about. He then turned to Cy. "If you don't count my mental state and the pain all over my body, then yeah, I'm doing fucking fantastic." He walked to a bed and laid down. Finally he could rest. Although he still had to be alert, which sucked. All he wanted was some peace, no more fighting and running to survive.
(Probably. Then again, HE FORGOT THE WHOLE THING)
“I doubt that was the only way to do what you were trying to do. Not to the point where you should deem it ‘necessary,’” Cyrus grumbled, “He looks to be in a pretty bad way.”
"There is a reason I offered him a bed." Panther said pointedly
“Well, now you do,” Cyrus sighed, “You’re the one who made all this happen to him.”
"Technically I didn't tell him to come here and spy on us. He just got the treatment any spy would receive." He responded. "Besides he is the only one out of you lot that has never been to this building."
Sparrow turned into a hallway and found herself in a small, but seemingly abandoned, training room. There were arrow and broken glass in the floor, a table with different tools and materials littered around it, and training equipment with a thick layer of dust on them. "Hey Luna? Does this place seem familiar to you or no?"
Luna glanced around the room. She shook her head silently not recognizing the room. Maybe she had been in here before, but honestly she was too tired to try and remember anything.
“No, no. I’m talking about what you just did. That so-called ‘competition,’” Cyrus said, his voice lowering to almost a growl, “Look, I’m trying to see eye-to-eye with you here, but I don’t think I can ever get on board with how you treat people.”
Was on the same page as Cy. Uriah knew why, but he wanted more information. "Also, I'm not an assassin, so why keep me alive?"
"Oh, I never do any of the treatment. I just say who I don't like and the assassins just…pick them off."
Sparrow's eyes widened and she turned to face Luna. "I remember now. I know why this room is so familiar."
Luna looked at Sparrow curiously. She was quiet as she responded, "W-why? W-We're we h-here before?"
"We–we trained here as kids. The tests, the poison and antidotes." She said and walked around the small table. "All the times we messed up and were punished accordingly."
“You might as well be doing the treatment though,” Cyrus replied, “After all, you’re the one who makes sure every last assassin here is trained that way.”
"D-Dios," Luna whispered as she slowly began to realize. She walked over to the training equipment, "I-I, I-I don't kn-know what t-to say."
Uriah just laid there listening to the conversation. Many thoughts ran through his head. All he wanted right now was gor Luna to be by his side. I hope she's okay.
(Warning, I might not be on much this weekend.)
Sparrow nodded as she stared at the room in shock. "We have to get them out of here."
"I'm surprised you dint recognise mostof this stuff, you helped the others make these medicines." He said
Luna nodded quickly and began making her way out of the room, "Y-yeah. L-Let's get g-going."
"Uriah said something about an infirmary right?"
Luna nodded, “Th-That’s what y-you told m-me.”
(I'm not sure what to do woth Uriah right now.)