#killcaesar

          “ cheyenne --- ! ” only seconds ago laying warm and loose against her heels, cheyenne is bounding to her feet and barreling towards--- and, well, into a familiar blonde, all wagging tail and a lolling tongue. sunny can’t help the bark of laughter that escapes, even as she’s snapping her fingers for the hound to heel. then she’s stepping over to thrust her right hand out, an offer to help temple pull herself off of the ground.

Hey Rome,

The plan is coming together quite nicely. Brutus believed all the forged letters and now the senate is having a secret meeting on what to do with Caesar. We decided that we’re going to kill Caesar. Now, I wanted to also kill Marc Antony, because he is smarter than he seems and he is Caesar’s lapdog. However, Brutus said it will make our hands too bloody and we would be butchers. At this point, I have to listen to him. I have let him believe that he is the one in charge, but he’s as much my lapdog as Antony is to Caesar, so Antony will be spared. And of course, I’ll be liveblogging the murder itself! Can’t wait!

Disputatio ad vos post,

-Conspirator Cass