A SENSE OF A CONTROL / private, caesar

IT'S ALL IN YOUR HEAD !

CAESAR CIPHER. MALE. THE TYPHOON. OFFICER.

Caesar couldn't imagine being blind. He already hated being only an Officer and not having control over his Crewmates, and being blind would probably strip him of any luck he had to lead ever. Although of course he wasn't aware of Henri's condition as he found the white feline on the beach. "Hey!" Caesar's words were sharp as he called out to Henri, running over to where the guy laid. "Get up." The demon grunted, ears flicking as he tried to move HENRI with a paw.

#psychosocial.