GOLDENGATE — RETURN/SALVAGING

[CAESAR CIPHER.]

IT'S ALL IN YOUR HEAD !

CAESAR CIPHER. MALE. THE TYPHOON. OFFICER.

It wasn't hard to notice Pincher's booming voice, especially since everybody was living so close together. Caesar raised his head from where he had been resting for once and looked over at the Captain, immediately jumping to his paws at the mention of returning to camp. The demon almost promptly went off, wanting to just leave the closeness of everybody. Of course, with him being an Officer, he was probably expected to make weapons later, wasn't he? But right now, he didn't care. All he cared about was getting away from everybody and going to his room on the ship.

And that's exactly where Caesar was heading, until he tripped and fell over something. The Officer barely had time to react before he heard a hiss, before immediately feeling somebody bite down on the tip of his tail. "FUCK!" Caesar hissed, although it was more out of irritation rather than pain. He whipped his head around to glare down at the thing that bit down on his tail, finding it to be none other than his pet snapping turtle, Edwvdug. "I thought I'd gotten rid of you after the storm, you fucking prick." Caesar hissed at the reptile, harshly lashing his tail away from the turtle and forcing him to open his mouth. Of course, this ripped fur off of his tail, and it definitely left a gash, but he didn't care.

#psychosocial.