34 shots fired.

[blue_satin_pjs]

[voice post]

Not goin' out tonight. I got--

[Sound of something clattering, quite loudly.]

Shit! I--

I mean--

Sorry, I--

This curse just ain't fair! I don't know if I can even last like this till midnight.

Think I'll be puttin' the safeties on tonight, for sure.

[OOC: Omar's main skill = being awesome. It's basically canon. D: Well, that,

Comments

[ohrosalita]

...Maybe you oughtta get someone to put them on for you.

[blue_satin_pjs]

Nah, I managed all right. Barely. Did I say that out loud? I didn't mean to--

[ohrosalita]

...I think I'm keeping a tally on how many curse days you narrowly avoid shooting yourself in the foot.

[blue_satin_pjs]

...Only two so far, ain't it?

[ohrosalita]

And I think one of those was down to your cat.

[blue_satin_pjs]

He ain't my cat no more, so it's good now. 'cept for this, I mean.

[ohrosalita]

I still think maybe you need a closet, with a lock. That's where we keep the swords.

[blue_satin_pjs]

Kind of misses the point of havin' the guns in the first place, don't it?

[ohrosalita]

You mean they're not just to make you look badass?

[blue_satin_pjs]

Only mostly.