A slice of life of the Tellerman/Harris household. Remington is hogging that phone all the time. He has a bazillion of friends.
Schlagwort: sandy bruty
The rest of the round goes by unspectacularly. After work, she stays in, cooks a bit and goes to bed early.
The next morning, Sandy uncharacteristically rolls the want to skill.
All in all, a rather successful day.
After Brandon left, Sandy spots her ex-lover, Joe, walking by. He’s not over her.
After work, Sandy finally has that date with Brandon… It’s pretty successful.
Back uphill, Sandy is off to work. She works as a masseuse at the local country club. Crisis or not, there are still plenty of rich old Sims that want to relax.
“Good morning, SimCity! It is 6:30. Here are the news with Dennis Pollard. In response to the mayor’s announcement of the new tax on businesses and business owners, Senator Mary-Sue-”
“Oh, shut up!”
“I heard it on the radio half an hour ago.”
“And you didn’t call me?!”
“Calm down, Sandy. We don’t know if this will impact us yet.”
“Of course it will! There are already talks about taxing the suburbs of SimCity, too! … Andrea, you’re smart. Tell me, what do you think I should do?”
Andrea sighed. “Wait. Wait until they announce more, and if they decide to impose it on the suburbs, too, sell. And look for a job. Any type of job. You’re gonna need it.”
The other end of the line went quiet for a moment and Andrea thought that Sandy had lost the connection when she heard a faint sob.
“Good night, Sandy. Try to get some sleep. I’ll drop by tomorrow, okay?”
“Okay. Good night, hun.”
“Okay, guys! It’s closing time! Buzz off! I’m going home and I’ll lock you in if you don’t leave right now!”
…
“Oh for plumbbob’s sake! You’ve got to be kidding me!”
…
“Andrea?! Have you watched the news? They have to be joking, right?!”
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