I LIVED, BITCH — RETURN

[CAESAR CIPHER.]

REIGN HAVOC FROM ABOVE !

CAESAR CIPHER. MALE. THE TYPHOON. PRIVATEER.

Had Pincher missed anything for the two days he had died? Oh, absolutely. There was him getting punched in the face multiple times - which he really didn't mind, it was more of a pain in his ass to heal rather than being actual physical pain. Caesar's ears flicked as he listened to Pincher talk to Goldenluxury and Roxanne, telling them from his point of view what happened and how sorry he was, and all that sappy stuff. It was disgusting.

"No, believe it or not." Caesar lied with a shrug. Of course he wasn't going to outright admit he started some shit around The Typhoon while Pincher was gone. He may be a prideful guy about certain things, but he definitely wasn't going to compromise his position just to admit he was right. Not yet, anyway. He still wasn't Captain so he still had the possibility of being demoted and stripped of his rank just like he was stripped of his powers. "Although there were a couple of dinosaurs that appeared on our territory. That... didn't quite work out." The demon briefly glanced at his side, where one of the feral reptiles had practically taken a chunk out of it. The wound was still healing, but there was still a lot of dried lot plastered to the side of him. "Not sure where they disappeared to, though, but they're gone for the moment."

#psychosocial.