by gaslighting » Tue Sep 03, 2013 10:51 am
Caesar cracked a smile, but it vanished as soon as it appeared. He couldn't even keep a fake smile for long. "N-no problem." He muttered, before getting up. He hated this pity. He hated it. He thought about walking away. He thought about walking - one two, one two, one two,- away from the group he'd managed to 'befriend'. And, he would've done this, if he thought for even a moment he could survive on his own. Once a coward, always a coward. He wasn't about to leave this little sliver of protection he'd found. So, instead, he sat back down, head in his hands.
No problem!~))