video; backdated to the 9th

[112ounces]

[ Carl originally thought to make this text, and maybe to individual inboxes to make the matter more private.

He decided against this because 1) text is impersonal and shooting bullets into one's home is definitely a personal matter 2) Carl has been so bad at interacting with his roommates outside Death the Kidd that he doesn't even know the names of his other roommate's. So open post it is. ]


Um. People have been disappearing and reappearing and new people showing up, and me working longer hours at the magazine stand and taking summer courses, I didn't pay much attention to people who are my roommates, besides Kidd. I'm sorry about that.

So to anyone living in Apartment 2 in Maurita Falls, I am really sorry if seeing bullet holes in the walls scared you. That was me and somebody else. Got into a misunderstanding. It's fine now, no one was hurt, so it's nothing to worry about.

[ He can already tell people are going to freak out, more so from people who didn't live in the apartment. ]

Comments

[tucky]

I was talking about doctors. Doctors ain't a surefire way of dying.

[112ounces]

Oh. Right.

[ That was a dumb moment of Carl's. ]

Well, it's there loss. I mean, with your powers it's a lot quicker? No prescriptions needed.

[tucky]

Nope. It just kinda goes away. I have to see, it's kinda weird to see.

[112ounces]

That does sound weird. It just fades away like a scar?

[tucky]

Yeah. And the hurt goes away too, I think.

I never tried it on myself.

[112ounces]

Just on other people? Have you ever thought on using it on yourself?

[tucky]

Y'all keep suggesting that.

I'll try it with something little, if I get hurt.