undergrounds | Cesare's Paranoia Plot/Politcking Catch-All!

Cesare has had this event booked for weeks. He would cancel it if he could, but he worries that it would make his enemies realise that something was up, that Cesare was on to them. So instead he hosts a campaign party in his hotel with all his standard extravagance. There's an open bar, musical entertainment (two delightful violinists) and campaign posters on the wall. "Circulation helps: Distribute power. Keep your voice heard". It's not a subtle jab at Sylvia or at his opponents. For him, the choice is simple: after all would you rather a seasoned diplomat, a power hungry impending dictator or a child as your representative? Cesare knows which one he would choose, though he is not exactly unbiased.

Right now, though, he's not in the chattiest of moods. He keeps to the corners of the room, sipping wine that he should not be drinking in his state, eyes out into the room in front of him. He's trying to keep his smile amiable but it's not going too well. After all, his attempted killer is here, Cesare is sure.

Edited 2017-01-19 05:57 (UTC)

Cesare is not going outside today. They are out there. Instead he is locked in his suite reading. The windows are covered, though he isn't sitting near them just in case anyway. Every so often his head darts towards the door, thinking there's someone outside. The one time he isn't looking though, is when he hears a knock. He jumps a little, though he would not admit it, and tentatively makes his way up to the door, his teeth gritted. He peers through the peep hole.

Edited 2017-01-19 05:56 (UTC)

After a while of thought, Cesare has had enough. Sitting alone, nervously locked in a room all day? That's not his style. He's better than that. He's a fighter, a rule setter, an I will not allow this kinda guy. It's time he tackles the problem head on. So he makes his way to the person he suspects is starting all this, one of the main pieces of this conspiratorial puzzle. It's time for some threats to be made.

Campaign Party

Home Alone

Knocking On Your Door