10. And sim Jo continued eating as much grilled cheese as possible.
“Hello! Real me are you there!?! I need a bed!”
11. Psst! Quick
sim Jo, a bed
just became
vacant!
I don’t want to
zzzzz get up for
the school bus
zzzzz yet mum
Hurry up
you lazy
thing!
So as I can’t be passing out and all the beds were taken I grabbed the couch.
12. Possession is
nine tenth of
the law.
“Fuzzy! That’s my bed!”
That’s what you get for not being able to run.
13. Luckily another bed became available so I quickly took that one instead and ...is that smoke?
14. Some of us
are trying to
sleep here!
No just the usual dust clouds. Gem and Chewy are constantly fighting, sometimes multiple times in a row.
15. Gem looks to be enjoying herself...a little too much me thinks.
16. Ohw ohw
ohw!
“Fuzzy there is a solution for that, it’s called the toilet”
“Shut-up Gem! It’s both of your faults I didn’t go in the first place!”
I really thought Fuzzy was going to be another pee on the floor; man did she ever sprint to the toilet after this.
34. I was really glad when she finally woke up! I think she nearly froze up there.
35. This next bit is titled “And how the inmates prevent me from eating Grilled cheese”
It was at this point I thought I could use the energizer, but needed some aspiration points to do so. It isn’t good to be the controllable and be in the red!
I thought I had a screenshot of my pathetic want panel, but it didn’t have eat or make grill cheese on it. >slaps self< It did have gain a cooking skill. But
cooking is a bit slow at this point; I needed to get energized soon.
36. So I thought cooking channel. No can’t watch while someone naps. Hmmm.
39. “Hmmph so I’ll wake her up with a little jazz-a-size on the telly.” >smirk<
40. “Did you have to?”
“You think I want to look like a purple berry?”
“Does the resort have a schedule of activities that I’m missing?”
“Oh Esme”
41. We pillage, we plunder, we
rifle and loot
Drink up me hearties, yo ho
We kidnap and ravage and
don't give a hoot
Drink up me hearties, yo ho
So seeing she missed out on exercise class Esme went to spend some quality time with the bath tub alien pirate ship
42. We extort, we pilfer, we
filch and sack
Drink up me hearties, yo ho
Maraud and embezzle and
even high-jack
Drink up me hearties yo ho
43. We kindle and char, inflame
and ignite
Drink up me hearties, yo ho
We burn up the city, we're
really a fright
Drink up me hearties, yo ho
Yep, Esme doesn’t have a care in the world.
44. After gaining my cooking point neither did I, as I could just use this contraption. I’m sure it’s fuelled by potato home brew-powerful stuff.
Jess I did not set your outerwear to the leaves! Some people’s outerwear changed after I did some file sorting.
45. Lol now that is funny. I think this only makes the second time I’ve ever tried this thing. But seeing it appears to work like Maxmotives I thought it would
really help. It wasn’t until some days later I realized that the use of aspiration rewards is against the rules. *Head desk*
46. Other ways the inmates stop me are blocking doorways.
“Come on Gem, can’t you cry inside?”
“Noo! Wahhh!”
50. And generally make a nuisance of themselves.
(Walls down so you can see both fights)
51. The energizer was helping a lot. My simself seems to be enjoying herself a little too much, although the slippers don’t look happy.
*Why has this got slower?*
52. Oh that...
THAT!!
For some reason the normally quick energizer seemed to take forever!
53. “Hey scribbles did you hear the one about the chicken?”
“Which one?”
Urk somebody ring the fire department!
60. “So what’s all the drama about?”
You might want to move away, even about an inch Dr Cheese.
61. And everything goes back to normal.
Scribble >worry hands<
Fuzzy “I hope that fire didn’t singe my hair”
Sawyer and Ani-Mei >gouging eyes<
62. That is the first time I’ve ever had a fire destroy an object in the game.
63. “How many grilled cheese have you eaten Jo, you need to step on it. We only have 9 days to becoming elders!”
“Well apparently those last 70 or so were illegal, the rules state no aspiration rewards.”
64. “So can’t you recycle them or something?”
“Recycle?”
“Like a cow, re-chew and you’d be done!”
65. “Thanks for the advice Fuzzy... I’m sure that will taste just like factory waste.”
“Any time.”
66. “Please tell me the end of this nightmare is insight.”
I’ve eaten 130, with about 70 of those thanks to Mr Energizer, which will now not be used again. I also think I need some kind of penalty so I’ve
decuided when I play it next I will swap the couch for a chair. Although seeing Esme’s lives on it, it may be more of a penilty to her. I’m open to better
sugestions.
