bring the beast out /-/ jungle juice, open

IT'S ALL IN YOUR HEAD !

CAESAR CIPHER. MALE. THE TYPHOON. OFFICER.

That was actually a bit of a touchy subject for Caesar. He didn't like thinking back on that day, how he wasn't in control of the hallucination he was experiencing, and the way it seemed to change the events that happened, causing him to be the victim. He didn't like it; it made him uncomfortable and angry. "Fine enough, I suppose." Caesar answered with a shrug, looking over at Rochelle as she came over. Hearing the word 'alcohol', Caesar's ears pricked as he turned back to look over at Deldrach. "There's a lot down at The Tavern, if you want to go there. I'll gladly accompany you." He could definitely have a drink.

#psychosocial.