Another curse? Great... [Public Post]

[skintoskin]

[Neil lights a cigarette and blows the smoke lazily our his mouth and nose. It curls around his head. He's sitting at an open window, looking out at the City.]

So, reading the network tells me there's another fuckin' curse goin' on. D'you all think you're birds or something? Someone's gonna get hurt.

[He turns slightly, so his legs are hanging outside the window. He looks down.]

If I jump, will I fly?

[Not cursed, just wondering, but it looks alarming, anyway.]





[[OOC: Tagging will be slow. Reality is very busy right now... :)]]

Comments

[skintoskin]

[He looks down.]

You're probably right. Why can't I have a fun curse, like flying?

[signatures]

We don't get to pick and choose what we're afflicted with. That'd defeat the purpose, I think.

[skintoskin]

No kidding.

Living in the City is just like back home: you could still get hit by a truck tomorrow.

[signatures]

Exactly.

Though at least here, death isn't permanent.

[skintoskin]

That's somethin', yeah. Fuckin' freaky, but somethin'.