Orion: “Aw, I think Mr. Slob likes the bartender!”
Swan: “What a douche.”
Kestrel: “WAIT A MINUTE!… oh, Charlatan, you’re going on my ‘To Kill’-List!”
Schlagwort: downtown
Bartender: “Wait, are you guys even old enough to drink?”
Orion: “Do you really want to mess with members of the Tricou family?”
Bartender: “… Alright, two glasses of nectar, poured, coming up!”
Why is nobody helping poor Kestrel, though?!
Kestrel gets robbed!
…
Dance party!
The others are more successful in their respective endeavours.
While the others head over to the dancefloor, Orion makes a beeline for the ElectroDanceSphere.
Orion: “I’ve made a huge mistake.”
Orion is promoted back to Recruit Training Corps (member?) and I’m proud as a mama hen, because thanks to his bonus and the regular wage of Kestrel and Tiave (105$ each), we have now secured college funding for three of the Teens (if they keep their scholarships). Yay!
(Each of them needs to raise 2000$ in order to be able to afford college. May move that up if I find it too easy to reach)
Patrick, I think I’m in love with you. The only Sim of the bunch to autonomously clean the bathroom AND who rolls skill wants!
Patrick: “Oh hi, random teen townie no one in this household finds attractive enough to woo…”
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