NOT FOR THE GLORY // DOUBLE-JOINING

IT'S ALL IN YOUR HEAD !

CAESAR CIPHER. MALE. THE TYPHOON. OFFICER.

Caesar mentally groaned as he made his way over to the slowly forming crowd at the border, having been drawn to the idea by the scent of blood, just like Deldrach had. "You guys require medical attention, or do your robotic abilities leave you unscathed?" He asked as he stood next to Calypso, frowning at the two lions. He didn't want to leave and get Rosemary or the others if he didn't have to, since that was just a waste of energy. Besides, he didn't want them to think he'd be willing to get them items, because he sure as hell wasn't going to do that.

#psychosocial.