A place only // open+scavenger hunt // we can find

[CAESAR CIPHER.]

IT'S ALL IN YOUR HEAD !

CAESAR CIPHER. MALE. THE TYPHOON. OFFICER.

Ooh, a scavenger hunt. Caesar did like the idea of one, however his sense of direction and trying to find shit was horrible. As Jacob explained the rules and such of the hunt, the demon thought of ways he could skert around actually finding the shells. So once Jacob started speaking, Caesar headed off somewhere, though he would pretend to actually search around before he noticed Fischer going off towards the Tempest. With a devious grin, the Officer slinked off, trying to keep as much distance as possible to make it obvious he wasn't stalking the blind she-cat.

But of course he was, and he tried to avoid coming to the area too soon, and snorted as he came upon the conversation between Fischer, Rosemary, and Vandal. "Teamwork is for pussies." The Officer grunted, picking up one of the shells himself. Without waiting for a reply, Caesar walked off, heading out of the Tempest with his head held high.

#psychosocial.