SCARS BLEED GOLDEN / JOINING + INJURED

It did seem that others appeared at The Typhoon injuries, and Caesar was honestly getting tired of it. Usually because he was the one running off to get Rosemary or somebody with medical knowledge. Caesar was, of course, drawn over at Ryuusaki’s call, but as the demon got closer, he noted the tang of blood in the air. Oh, wonderful. Caesar grunted to himself as he came up beside Solveig, looking at the stranger who was laying in their territory. ”You have any other reason than being here other than being injured, pal?” He asked in a rude tone, his tail tip flicking. He knew what he said was rude, but he didn’t care. He just wanted to get business done and over with. And, like Solveig said, the guy seemed to patch himself up for the most part.

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