pick your poison!

[CAESAR CIPHER.]

[glow=black,1,400]THESE FUCKING PEOPLE ALWAYS SAY THE SAME OLD THING ! — ｡+ﾟ.[/glow]

Caesar rolled his eyes and huffed in response to Chaz's comment, clearly displeased with the margay's statement on saying "please" every one in a while. "Yeah, yeah." The savannah grumbled, turning away from Chaz's table to sip on the concoction he made. Almost immediately, a bitter taste filled Caesar's mouth and he coughed and sputtered, his fur bristling at the nasty taste. Glaring over at Chaz, Caesar hissed, "What the fuck was that?" His body lurched forward as it threatened to throw up what he just drank up; fortunately, he didn't, though the feeling that was left was fucking awful.[glow=COLOR,1,400] ━ ✧*:･ﾟ[/glow]