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REIGN HAVOC FROM ABOVE !

CAESAR CIPHER. MALE. THE TYPHOON. STRIKER.

Caesar should know more about how planets and stars worked, considering he practically lived out in space in Dimension FiveX, but of course he would find any reason to seem 'right' like Kian pointed out. At Kian's growl, Caesar looked over at the other pirate, a scowl forming on his face, clearly not happy about being confronted. "It's fucking idiotic!" The demon shot back, tail lashing. "There's no fucking reason she should be naming the damn thing, anyway. It's not special at all. So what her family gave it to her? It's just a toy that can easily destroyed." Hell, he was tempted to tear into the thing to be honest. It was irritating to see how attached Keona was to the damn thing. But Kian was right, of course he wouldn't understand why she was so into the plush. He was never given anything like that as a child, mostly because his family was so poor they couldn't afford it. it wasn't that they didn't love him, they just couldn't afford to him or his siblings anything. Not that this fact excuses Caesar; of course he subconsiously knew it was wrong to be arguing with a child, especially if she loved and enjoyed something.

#psychosocial.