☞ 027. (audio)

[wouldnotkindly]

Somehow I feel like I got the worst of the bunch.

( OOC: open to action! for those who run into him at the Blue Light or elsewhere about town, his shirt reads as follows -- "I WAS MIND-CONTROLLED INTO MURDERING MY FATHER WITH A GOLF CLUB AND ALL I GOT WAS THIS LOUSY T-SHIRT". )

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[trenchknives]

[As a new arrival, Jimmy's not exactly used to this whole curse thing. Which is why he's utterly confused at the confessional shirts everyone seems to be wearing. Unfortunately, he hasn't looked down at his own shirt. He notices Jack, and raises an eyebrow.]

That's a brave thing to confess to.

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[wouldnotkindly]

Too bad I didn't exactly want to confess to it.

[Even though the City's done it for him at least once before, really. But he'd rather not think about that.]

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[trenchknives]

Wait, you didn't do that on purpose? Shit...

[Something is starting to dawn on him...]

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[wouldnotkindly]

Who would do something like this on purpose?

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[trenchknives]

I dunno. People around here are pretty fuckin' strange.

[He looks down at his own chest finally and winces. His own shirt reads "I joined the army for the sole purpose of running away from my problems and now have serious trauma that makes me do bad things". It's surprising all of that can fit on the shirt -- the words are small.]

Great.

[errandry]

You seriously can't cover it up or anything?