SINCERELY, ME / private, caesar

[CAESAR CIPHER.]

ALL ALONE HE TURNS TO STONE !

CAESAR CIPHER. MALE. THE TYPHOON. OFFICER.

Caesar didn't lounge around in his room very often, but luckily today was one of those days where he just didn't have anything to do. The Typhoon in of itself was boring as well, besides the wedding that happened recently, but that was just idiotic in the demon's eyes. Sure, he had attended, though it was only to show Pincher that he could 'care'. But whenever a crow landed at his window, the demon jumped in surprise, glaring at the avian for a few seconds before its words registered in his ears.

"A letter?" Caesar echoed the words out loud, chuckling a bit. Henri was blind wasn't he? How the fuck did he write this? Ah, oh well. The demon read the note, a small laugh escaping him as Henri's words started insulting the crow that appeared to be writing for him. So that answered the whole question about Henri writing, then. Caesar found a pen and some paper in his room and started to write down on it.

Dear Henri,
Everything is going to fine, I suppose. Pincher got married, what a bit fucking whoop, amiright? That's about as exciting as we got here so far, I guess. Although we did raid The Ascendants recently. That was fun.

Did he leave out the part where he got captured? Yeah. Though that was mostly because the thread where he got captured wasn't finished yet, but that was fine - it was in Caesar's character not to admit something like that. Anyway, continuing on with the letter:

atbash can't talk, huh? how's she leading the clan then?

Honestly Caesar wished he done more damage to her, like killing her, but what could he say; he kind of liked toying around with her and traumatizing her instead. The demon's tail flicked as he continued to write, trying to figure out what to say next.

you should come down sometime, honestly. there's some areas in our territory that nobody visits. like haven island! it's haunted or some shit though, I dunno. don't really care if I'm honest. but it'll keep you hidden from the rest of the typhoon if you wanna visit.

Strange, Caesar would have never imagined he'd be inviting what was technically the enemy into there territory, but there was something about Henri that he just wanted. He liked the other male's presence, which in of itself is weird. Caesar didn't like it at first, but he grew to like it.

pen pals, huh? I like the sound of that.

- sincerely, officer caesar

And with that, he was finished. Not much to say right now, but hey it was a start, right? Caesar handed the note to the crow, with tried to shoo it off with a paw, completely unaware that the bird had some sort of sentience.

#psychosocial.