i'll be good / joining

[CAESAR CIPHER.]

IT'S ALL IN YOUR HEAD !

CAESAR CIPHER. MALE. THE TYPHOON. OFFICER.

In a sense, Caesar was always running from something. He was always running away from his past, from his family, from his emotions. Every night he fought back memories, tears, and regret, and pushed them away upon morning. It hurt, both the feelings and pushing them away, but they were a sign of weakness. Caesar always told himself he couldn't be seen as weak and therefore, he had to put up a cool facade to hide it.

It wasn't hard to find a kitten washed upon The Typhoon's shores, and it didn't entirely surprise him that a person was, yet again, washed on shore. "Hey." Caesar's tone was harsh as he spoke towards Junji, frowning down at the kit."Get up." He snapped as he tried to shove Junji with a paw.

#psychosocial.