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

Started June 25, 2018 by @StarkSpangledMayflower_Mad_Elder

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"I-It's probably nothing compared to the g-grief I put you through," Luna said quietly. Zhavia had died a week or so before they left, then Zoe died and along with her 'Luna.' They ended up dead at the worst time possible for any of the mentally. Luna sighed and she said with a quiet laugh, "Y-ya know, on the w-way here I didn't h-have a stut-ter. I-It's interesting how it a-appeared."

"Well, you weren't with anyone on the way here, were you? You wouldn't have had any reason to talk. And… I had assumed… Well.. I… forgive me for bringing it up, whether it's true or not… I thought maybe- possibly…? You had gone through some sort of psychological trauma. That can do it. It's not common, but it happens." Cyrus shifted his weight a little bit.
"And don't you dare blame what I've felt on yourself. Grief is normal. Eira grieved over you too. What I experience is often beyond that. It's not a normal or proportional reaction to things that have happened. No one can change that about me, and it sure as hell has not been people's faults for dying or being in bad situations like yours. I feel so goddamn guilty as it is for making you guys feel bad about things… I don't mean to, and I swear I'm not trying to be manipulative if it ever comes across that way."

"N-no, its fine. I just can't i-imagine what you were p-put through emotional. And I-I think I-I might've g-gone through s-some, but I-I'm not sure," the more she thought about, the worse her stutter got. She felt her body start shuttering and she curled up into a smaller figure,

Cyrus felt his heart rate go up a little bit. He wasn't helping…
"Luna?" he whispered, his voice cracking a little bit. "Um…"
For a little bit, he couldn't decide what to say.

Luna tried to control her breathing. It takes her a few minutes, but she managed to do it, "I-I'm fine."

Cyrus bit down on his lower lip a little. He felt like crying because he understood. But he'd frozen up in a time of need and did exactly nothing.
He just wanted to tell her that it wasn't fine. Sure, in the broader scope of things, she wasn't in immediate danger, she wasn't dying… but she wasn't fine. She should never have to feel like that. No one should.
"Are you though?" Cyrus asked, biting at his lip again.

Luna thought for a second, Cyrus had been nothing but kind. She let out a sigh and looked away, maybe this was how she started. Started down the road to becoming friends again and reacclimating to the group. She said in a barely audible voice, "N-no."

"Alright, so you've admitted there's something wrong. I'm here. I won't judge you. You can tell me everything you're comfortable with without fear. If you don't want to talk, you can write me letters or any other form of communicating how you're feeling and what's going on up there," Cyrus reassured her, "I'm sorry I pried so hard, but… it may be what you needed. At least I hope it is."

"I-I think s-so too," Luna responded quietly, "T-talking about it is h-hard. L-letters maybe?"

"Of course, whatever works for you," Cyrus said softly, "Just write to me what you can, when you can, whenever you're ready to do so."

Luna nodded, she slowly stood up forcing her knew not to wobble, "I-I'll do that. W-we should go back to Sparrow."

"Alright," Cyrus replied. He stood up quickly and offered her a hand to take if she so needed.

Luna took his hand and pulled herself up, "Th-thank you," she took a deep breath before walking out of the training room on her own. Making her way back to Sparrow.

Cyrus went back down the stairs with Luna, down into the bunker where Sparrow was.
"Hey, still looking at those designs? How is it coming along?"

(Same lol)

"See anything you like?" She asked luna

Luna looked around at the designs. She liked most of them, “They all look good to me.”

Cyrus walked back and forth across the bunker and ended up finding a pen and pad of paper, discreetly slipping it to Luna when Sparrow wasn't looking.
"What kinds of materials do you think you'll need? I can make sure we have them."

(Basically we did the time skip, Cyrus and Eira managed to create a new guild while Sparrow and Uriah were gone. Everyone thought Luna died. Sparrow and Uriah came back, Soarrow and Cyrus did some bonding, turns out Luna is alive and Eira and Uriah are being shipped since we didn’t know if you were coming back or not.
I think that’s it)

(neat)
There was a dull thudding at the door, it sounded as if the person on the other side was weak or exhausted. A gravelly voice was heard through the door "Hello? Please… anyone?"

Cyrus walked back and forth across the bunker and ended up finding a pen and pad of paper, discreetly slipping it to Luna when Sparrow wasn't looking.
"What kinds of materials do you think you'll need? I can make sure we have them."

Luna took the pen and paper and put it in her pocket, this was really going to happen.

(Dang I missed quite a bit. I was going to read through it but there was to much haha. Does that mean Eira is still taken? Because if so that's fine.)
"Yeah, I'm glad I met her as well." Uriah was glad he met all of them. They were real friends, unlike all those kids from his school. "Anyway, we should go find the others. What do you say?" He stood and held a hand out for Eira to take.

(I say she’s not because if Alexander has been away then…)
Eira nodded with a small smile, “Yeah, probably a good idea.” She slipped her hand into Uriah’s, his skin feeling soft against her calloused one as she slowly stood to her feet, the night difference very obvious.

(True)
The beaten and bloodied Alexander slumped against the door hoping someone would find him soon. He passed out due to the pain and the wounds all along his body.