DREAM BIG // O + Nightmares

[CAESAR CIPHER.]

IT'S ALL IN YOUR HEAD !

CAESAR CIPHER. MALE. THE TYPHOON. OFFICER.

Caesar couldn't exactly help Argus either, though that was mostly because he didn't want to sympathize with her - or anybody here in The Typhoon, for that matter. He didn't even want to come to terms with his own past properly; he lied to himself every night and told himself that everything was fine. He didn't have nightmares usually, but he had flashbacks and they were just as worse. You couldn't have nightmares if you didn't sleep, but thinking to yourself and remembering the past, causing yourself to flashback to the days you regret was probably worse than just having a nightmare. And this happened almost every night for him, though that was probably because he didn't want to seek help. He shut himself in his room and refused to leave. Sure, Edvwdug was in there, under his bed, but the turtle wasn't as smart as the rest of Crew here and all he did was just hiss at Caesar.

Caesar didn't know that Argus was having a nightmare, though if he had his powers back, he probably could have sensed them. Being a dream demon, it was his job to create dreams and nightmares (along with hallucinations and things of the like), and he could sense when somebody was having one at any given moment. However, being without his powers, he couldn't sense Argus having a nightmare at this moment. But that didn't mean he didn't hear the she-wolf thrashing about in her room. The feline sighed as he heard what was going on practically next door and rose to his paws, leaving his room and heading towards Argus's quarters.

"That's not how you wake somebody up." Caesar stated flatly towards Cronas, poking his head in Argus's room and watching them take a seat next to her. It didn't take long for him to enter the room and try to prod ARGUS's side. Caesar was honestly interested as to what was happening, so of course he'd wake her. He hated not having his powers and being able to see what she saw at this moment.

#psychosocial.