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Trap? What trap?
She felt nausea claw at her stomach and glanced around the doorframe, eyes narrowed. “What? Nobody is going to come here. Nobody knows I even came here.”
Alt Cesar is sitting on a chair, bored and playing with its bowtie. He soon notices you and looks up. “Oh, hello.”
He seems calm for now, a perfect time to interact
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She stood behind the doorway, panting and grabbing her radio. She needed to get more assistance with this, maybe they could capture and question him. Upon hearing no response she huffed and blew hair from her face, trying to think.
Alt Cesar is sitting on a chair, bored and playing with its bowtie. He soon notices you and looks up. “Oh, hello.”
He seems calm for now, a perfect time to interact
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That was good enough for her. She backed away quickly, turning tail and beginning to sprint for the exit. Aurora wasn’t sure why but some part of her wanted to ask about Noah. Oh well.
Alt Cesar is sitting on a chair, bored and playing with its bowtie. He soon notices you and looks up. “Oh, hello.”
He seems calm for now, a perfect time to interact
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RP Blog.
Rules:
1. NO NSFW. This includes canon ships/problematic ships that cross Alex’s boundaries.
2. Keep content relevant to TMC.
3. I am not under obligation to reply to your posts.
#alt cesar#cesar torres#alternate cesar#the mandela catalogue#tv intruder#mandela catalogue rp#mandela catalogue#rp blog
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“ACK!”
She immediately grabbed hold of her taser and aimed at the other, firing it in a panic. Hopefully that would be enough to stop it for now, otherwise she didn’t know what would.
Alt Cesar is sitting on a chair, bored and playing with its bowtie. He soon notices you and looks up. “Oh, hello.”
He seems calm for now, a perfect time to interact
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Yes.
“No. I’m not. I know what you mean to do and I’m not gonna sit by and let you do it.” She stood up slowly, and shakily, eyes flickering from the alternate to the door, then back to the alternate.
Alt Cesar is sitting on a chair, bored and playing with its bowtie. He soon notices you and looks up. “Oh, hello.”
He seems calm for now, a perfect time to interact
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She tensed and physically struggled to keep herself in place, glaring at the alternate with pure hatred. “I would appreciate it if you kept your mouth shut about him. He was a fine young man, I’m sure.” She felt physically ill hearing him speak of Mark in such a regard. What did they think of younger children then? Hopefully they weren’t aware of her own children’s existence, she’d hate to put a target on their backs.
Faith was only five by this point in time. She didn’t need to go through that.
Alt Cesar is sitting on a chair, bored and playing with its bowtie. He soon notices you and looks up. “Oh, hello.”
He seems calm for now, a perfect time to interact
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“Fair enough.” She sat down on the floor, staring at it. “So can you copy anyone’s voice or just Cesar’s?” She pulled out a spare notepad from her pocket, clicking her pen out and preparing to write. Honestly she was just surprised it was actually talking to her.
It’d be useful to Thatcher at the very least, she supposed.
Alt Cesar is sitting on a chair, bored and playing with its bowtie. He soon notices you and looks up. “Oh, hello.”
He seems calm for now, a perfect time to interact
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“I’d rather try than anything.” She glared and aimed at the creature’s head. Wait. She could get some information out of this thing, maybe.
“Actually. What would you say to having a chat?”
Alt Cesar is sitting on a chair, bored and playing with its bowtie. He soon notices you and looks up. “Oh, hello.”
He seems calm for now, a perfect time to interact
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“Please. We have more power than you think we do.” She glared hatefully. “Not all of us are the same, you know.” She pulled out a pistol, aiming it at it.
Alt Cesar is sitting on a chair, bored and playing with its bowtie. He soon notices you and looks up. “Oh, hello.”
He seems calm for now, a perfect time to interact
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“As an officer working on similar cases, no. I’m not.” Aurora glared threateningly. “Hands where I can see them.”
Alt Cesar is sitting on a chair, bored and playing with its bowtie. He soon notices you and looks up. “Oh, hello.”
He seems calm for now, a perfect time to interact
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Thatcher really needs to take a break once in a while.
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“Hello? That’s what you have to say after everyone you’ve tormented. Hello?!” A frazzled brunette with piercing blue eyes snapped this at the other, eyes narrowing with rage.
Alt Cesar is sitting on a chair, bored and playing with its bowtie. He soon notices you and looks up. “Oh, hello.”
He seems calm for now, a perfect time to interact
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Just some doodles.
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DNI:
Pro-Lifers
Racists/Homophobes/Transphobes
General Assholes
Now that they’re gone, feel free to ask me anything! :)
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