"I see."
Sylas exhaled a breath, finally opening his eyes. Beads of sweat fell down his brows, the sound of his heartbeat finally reaching him. It was as though he had been holding his breath for hours on end and finally realized just how much oxygen his body had been lacking.
He took deep breaths, trying to regain his bearings, but his heart rate was only increasing, shooting through the roof with increasing pace.
It seemed that he had truly pushed himself too far.
He stumbled a bit as he got out of the UniForm, only to be caught by a surprising character.
Megean.
Sylas looked down on her, not caring much as his sweat basically sprayed her. But she didn't seem to be in the mood to care very much at all either.
There was an odd, calm maturity to her right now as she hooked Sylas' arm over her shoulder.
"Careful, or else you'll poke your eyes out."