I like that Cesare says, “I’m ancient now. I’ve grown old and infirm.”
I like it ‘cause he was born in like the thousandth year. Like he IS ancient and also probably a little squishy if he is like a decaying corpse at all

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I like that Cesare says, “I’m ancient now. I’ve grown old and infirm.”
I like it ‘cause he was born in like the thousandth year. Like he IS ancient and also probably a little squishy if he is like a decaying corpse at all
@idiosynchronics liked for an allie x lyric starter
There is something unquestionably odd about Miranda Reid. The sullen yet frank stare, sharp cheeks and sallow skin, with the stance of a man - yet - the physical slightness of a willow reed. Brutish and elfin in the same breath, she offends others’ sensibilities. Outright aware of the fact, choosing to use and abuse it in equal measure, her smart mouth is without mercy in the waxing disdain she holds for organized religion. “Prophet came, profit made.” Let the white collar-black cloak deny and damn himself against such veracity of the Vactican’s two-faced intentions. Her church is the wild. Her God the Australian outback.
“Cesare.” He said quietly with a smile on his face as he walked in Cesare’s chambers.