Least I'm human again. Seems the rest of the City still caught up in them curses, though. Anyone got any idea how long this gonna last? Maybe it all finally broke. That ain't a pleasant thought.

[OOC: Omar does not realize it, but he is afflicted with the memory theater curse today. View at will.]

( Memory #1: Tiny Omar )

[accidental voice post]

[--half a clatter, as a transmitter is jostled on in the midst of multiple things falling to the floor.]

Mrow!

...mew?

[OOC: See Omar going to check up on Zev right as he presumes the curse is ending. See Omar fall to the next curse and wind up as a surprised ball of fur under his usual gun and coat. Whoops?]

[voice post]

Yo, ain't them curses supposed to make some kind of sense even when they are crazy? This just--

[Pause. Sound of water running in the background.]

Anyone got any idea how to get rid of this blood?

At least it ain't mine. But I don't know who else it could be.

[OOC]

Attention shady underworld types!

...Hi.

This is going to serve as a plotting post for this character, an explanation of what it is he does, and a reminder of his current...professional status in the City (to be updated as things change). At the moment, it is also a call to action. Why? Because there's not much point to taking a character ( Read more... )

Today is weird, yo. I thought there was some things the City wouldn't, couldn't mess with. Now I ain't so sure.

There...

There always so many pretty girls here? I ain't noticed before.

[OOC: Omar is still male, and still has about the same level of actual desire, but his preferences have been reversed from "gay and fairly picky" to "straight and ( Read more... )

[voice post]

Things been pretty quiet for a while, City-wise. New arrivals, but not so much in the way of curses--

[Pause.]

Yo, get your paws off that, I been tellin' you.

[Gunshot. Very loud meow. Sound of claws scrabbling.]

You fired it? How--

Well it ain't no one's fault but yours, so I--

[Another gunshot, and the sound of splintering ( Read more... )

[voice post]I ain't apologizin' for nothing I said that last curse. Some of it, if I got my way, I would've kept to myself--'cause my thoughts belong inside my head, and some things ain't so kind to say to folk. But they still my thoughts, and I don't regret them ( Read more... )

[voice post]

Just so y'all know, I turnin' off the Network now. You can get me again after midnight tomorrow. This curse ain't for no one like me who gotta be in control--

Like I say.

[Pause.]

...It ain't turnin' off.

[voice post]

Seems like them folk who talked to me last curse day was wrong. Ain't no ending Sunday night. Nothing different now, that I can see ( Read more... )

[voice post]

Yesterday was weird, I ain't denyin' it. Seems like it were weird for everyone, though. I can take some comfort in that, I suppose. All those new people gone now, right?

But I been lookin' at the Network, and ain't no one else mention what folk was tellin' me. Something about tonight bein' the end. The finale, they say ( Read more... )