[ He is so not-Irish. So very not-Irish-- I mean...
Caesar watches, frowning as he tries to figure out just what Jericho is up to. He hasn't the faintest, seeing how the other boy got shoved into the crew at the last second! What can he do? Something, obviously, which is much more apparent when the man with intensely creepy eyes comes walking up to hand over... a purse of money?!
Now that has all of his attention. ]
Uh. [ Uh, indeed. ] Oh, well, that's... very generous of you, sir.
[ What is going onnn? Okay, okay, whatever, Caesar reaches out to take the purse. ]
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Caesar watches, frowning as he tries to figure out just what Jericho is up to. He hasn't the faintest, seeing how the other boy got shoved into the crew at the last second! What can he do? Something, obviously, which is much more apparent when the man with intensely creepy eyes comes walking up to hand over... a purse of money?!
Now that has all of his attention. ]
Uh. [ Uh, indeed. ] Oh, well, that's... very generous of you, sir.
[ What is going onnn? Okay, okay, whatever, Caesar reaches out to take the purse. ]
Thank you.