commentboxtroll: (in the distance)
actual worst person caesar silverberg ([personal profile] commentboxtroll) wrote in [community profile] mayfield_logs2012-01-27 09:18 pm

because we can't have nice things ever

Who: Caesar and Garviel, then Caesar, Millie, Sealand, and so on.
What: ITP: Caesar can't resist getting in one last 'I told you so' before dying again, Garviel has to keep talking to people just before they get axed, and Mayfield traumatizes even more children; so same old, same old.
Where: 2237 Stevens garage and later outside the Goldberg St. house.
When: Sometime during the 25th, well after Virginia's injuries.
Warnings: Blood and death.


[Caesar would have been more than content to remain home much earlier today, to avoid the phones seething with either anger or repetitive calls for calm and whatever foolishness might come out of it all. At least, he'd been content, before some inexplicable force tore Virginia's arm off and threw her violently through a window. Whatever that had been, it had been enough to waken some cold anger in even someone as prone to being level-headed as he was. If there had ever been someone he could rely on to watch his back, who had been doing that since he got dumped in this little slice of hell, it had been her, and there wasn't any way he could get back at the real culprit of her suffering...

But he did happen to know someone else who could at least share in the blame, even if only a little, and that's what brings Caesar to stop at the driveway of 2237 Stevens Road. The slog through the snow and winter chill has, at least, calmed him down enough that he doesn't go storming up to the house like an idiot, but it's not like he'd thought of any other approach before actually getting here. Without that...

Huh. Now what?
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walking_nuke: (Ready and waiting)

[personal profile] walking_nuke 2012-02-01 11:03 pm (UTC)(link)
[While Balin's picking up the phone, he keeps an eye on Caesar and his friends. He's got a look on his face like he's seen this happen way too often back home, underneath that smoldering anger toward Mayfield for doing this to everyone.]

Yo, is Lucas'ere?

C'mon ... one of you oughta be home right now.

[personal profile] bridesearches 2012-02-03 06:54 pm (UTC)(link)
[ She hesitated on the spot, the anger still keeping her lip bitten down and her eyes fixated on Caesar, but, sure enough she got up, but not after squeezing Caesar's hand. ]

T-too bad! It's a promise!! Millie promises th-that Caesar will be back!!

[ And off towards the kitchen so goes, to grab a tea towels that were used for the kitchen. And as quick and she went she returned, with all the towels grabbed in her hands to go to Sealand's hand and Caesar's wound. ]

A-and then we're going to go out together a-a-and-- and have ice cream! No one else can come!