the bright side of the sun ;; joining

SO NOTORIOUS !

CAESAR CIPHER. MALE. THE TYPHOON. STRIKER.

Caesar was getting upset, yes, though that was only because he was getting frustrated with Cronas. But they were only a child, of course they wouldn't know or understand why - hell, there wasn't even a 'good' reason why Caesar was upset in the first place; he was just a mean bastard, plain and simple. "Yes, it's odd." The Strike replied back. Good, if she brought it up, then the issue might be resolved. Or not. But at least he wouldn't get yelled at for snipping at Cronas's speech pattern. Maybe. "Normal people speak in what's called 'first-person'." Since they didn't understand what third person was. "Which is kinda like how I'm speaking now - see that; I said 'I' not 'Caesar'." Was that how you explained things to an incompetent child? Hell if he knew. But at least Cronas seemed to actually answer him this time. "Yes, I'm satisfied. Thanks." He grunted. "But I dunno, I can't see a reason why you can't stay." He shrugged. It wasn't like he could deny them for being incompetent.

#psychosocial.