Nathan has to perform inside again – the weather is ghastly. But it´s a nice library.
Mr. Green seems to have done something.
I like Aine. She´s familyoriented and always nice.
Kisa seems to agree.
It´s Nathan´s birthday.
Full adult now.
And midlifecrisis. Horay.
(Although he made a lot less fuss about it than Jaron. He never checked himself in the mirrow, and I think his most outragous wish was to renovate the house).
This harp-thingy sounds awfull, if someone with no skill plays it.
She doesn´t seem to be happy about it either.
Amber makes sure, that Jaron has a great party.
Jaron: Oh, hi guys. At it, too? This is a great party!
Sigh. My sims have no shame whatsoever.
Violetta and Paul watch the fishing channel.
And are having deep conversations.
Violetta: So, you are going to die soon.
Violetta: I don´t like that!
Paul: … I´m sorry.
Apparently, there was nothing more to say.
In other news, no skill bar – Paul mastered the fishing skill.
Another houseguest – this one stayed a while. Her name is Misty.
Paul finally catches a death fish. I had this wish locked in forever.
Ah, there´s the horse! I had to reset it.
We now have a death fish, lifefruit, and Paul has mastered the cooking skill, so he´s making ambrosia. Sadly, not for himself, I stored it in one of the chests. Maybe it will be usefull in the future.
So this can happen, when you allow your sims autonomous wohoo.
Paul: This is MY bed!
Nathan: Joe, you are not backing down, are you??
Violetta: Um, Paul…
Nathan: Come on, Joe!
Joe: In front of your parents? Are you insane?
Paul: Vi, come here!
Violetta: In front of the children? I don´t think so.
(For a moment I was really afraid, Nathan would jump under the covers with his dad!).
Violetta: Screw this. I´m going to fill the cat bowl.
Paul: Yeah… The cat bowl. I´ll help you.
Nathan: Joe, what´s wrong with you?
Joe: You know, we can use the other bed…
Nathan: Yes, that bed is nice, too…
Joe: … or our own bed… just a thought…
Nathan: You have the best ideas!
Nathan: … I really like that other bed, though…
Joe: Get your behind in THIS bed, or you can forget it altogether!
Joe: Really, now. Is that the midlifecrisis?
Nathan: … perhaps.
Nate and Joe actually found their bed on their own. Vi and Paul needed a little nudge.
The whole thing was hilarious.
Kisa: You DO realise, I was there the whole time?
Ooops. Sorry, sweetie.