[Unusually for Omar, this is not a voice post--just a long list of lines of text...]Omar Little's tears cure cancer. Too bad he has never cried ( Read more... )

Ain't no surprise to no one here that the City do like playin' with time, now is it?

...I ain't cursed. Can't bring myself to be too surprised. Gonna have to get to that age the usual way, one day at a time. Still ain't sure I can wrap my head 'round the thought of gettin' old before I die.

It's better than the last curse, anyway. Yo, what's the ( Read more... )

Yo, if anyone about the Underground see a three-headed beast lookin' like a cross between a firebreathin' dragon and some kind of horrible demon...

...don't try to slay it or nothing. That's my cat.

My shotgun's a sword and my kevlar is some kind of old armor knights used to wear. I don't trust nothing 'bout this curse.

What the--

Why there a pile of cards outside my door?

Yo, this one better not be for me.


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Don't think I gonna be goin' outside today.

Oh.

If any of y'all be my long-lost sister or pregnant ?! with my baby, I don't wanna know.

[OOC: But I do, so if anyone wants to mess with Omar, whether or not they're actually cursed, feel free. ;D]

Since I run into them dragons, I been thinking.

I gotta be ready to settle in this City for a while. Keep lookin' for a way back--I owe that much--but...

What I'm sayin' is, I got to respect this City. Or it will kill me.

...and maybe here, I can afford havin' friends. At least Overground.

It's a thought. A new one.And now I know I might be ( Read more... )

Got a question for y'all.

Anyone ever got that clock to stop its ticking?

It ain't no fun when you just pulled off your first stickup of some Underground dealers and gotta hide out alone and nothing can stop that thing going tick, tick, tick, TICK. 'specially when you got no idea if the sound's distractin' you from the noise of monsters sneaking ( Read more... )