“Damm... I really dropped the ball on that fight didn’t I?”
Sarus mumbled to himself as he sat in the medical bay. He got several second degree burns across his body from the fight, most likely from when he insisted on keeping Lakshmi out despite the obvious fire weakness. While everything was bandaged and ready to go, they wanted to keep him there for a day to make sure nothing got infected. Given the amount of goo there was in the club by the end of the fight... it wasn’t a bad idea.
Sarus thought that he was strong enough to keep taking those hits back to back. Lakshmi was the only Persona he had that had group support skills after all. Unfortunately, he never did quite find the right opportunity to use his skills, either someone beat him to the punch or it wasn’t needed at the time. However, he wanted to stick to the plan to try and make sure that his team had someone who could cure ailments. Though it was obvious how good that did when he ended up passing out from exhaustion due to the constant waves of fire. It wasn’t until he was healed the second time did he finally switch to his main Persona.... just to do some damage and then panic.
A bandaged hand ran through his hair... that’s what he spent most of his time doing the last few days wasn’t it? Panicking, stressing over things he couldn’t change. The sleep deprevation from the music didn’t help his judgement calls and it made it hard for him to even be a Wildcard. But still.... maybe someone else should lead the team. He was just thankful that no one died due to his incompetence. Again.
“Maybe Dachi should take over...”