"Oh I just love thinking about the future!"
Uhm... ouch? Doesn't that hurt?
"AH, MY HAND."
Dagan and Yolanda continue being adorable whenever I look away.
"QUICK. SHE'S NOT LOOKING. ASK ME TO WATCH THE STARS WITH YOU."
"We're totally skilling right now, watcher."
"Shh, do you think if we hold still she won't notice us?"
"I'm not sure..."
"She's busy arguing with the crazy man in her head, so why not?"
"Good point."
The girls hit level 3 in the block skill and I shuffled them over to their easels to begin painting.
Meanwhile, Dagan and Yolanda were kindly escorted back to their skilling objects.
"I can feel you glaring at me, watcher."
I DO NOT HAVE A CRAZY MAN INSIDE MY HEAD. (Long pause). SHUT UP, MAJNUN.
"..."
"......."
Sheera did her one-two-step and flipped into her maternity wear.
"Awe, Nooboo!"
Always amazing how, no matter what the traits - Sims are ALWAYS excited about a pregnancy. Would it be too much to ask for at least one out of five to be hesitant or nervous? No?
"Don't you complain, this baby's potentially going to have the lips you're looking for!"
Fingers crossed! If not, I think Meira may have the lips, I'd need to examine her again to be sure. She can always move in with us and spread the Quinn-Lip love!
"I WON'T BE REPLACED!"
Of course not, dear. No one could ever replace you.
Anyways, the night progresses. The girls paint. Dagan paints. Yolanda sculpts. Echo works on her potions. Sheera works on her alchemy. All is right in the world.
Well, except for Arietty, but that's only because I won't let her kill anyone.
"I WILL RULE THE WORLD."
Hipp and Kewl are still up and about.
Harassing the world and making merry, of course.
I decide it's time to invite almost-daddy Sterling over to at least tell him the good news of the impending baby.
Only the game decides to try and throw me a curveball.
Game: "Ha-ha! You petty human stand no chance against my INVISIBLE SIM. This one you won't be able to change their clothes by clicking on them! TAKE THAT!"
Livvie: (Yawn).
Game: "Aren't you upset?! Mu-wahaha!"
Livvie: I'm hungry, actually. Hey, Sheera, why don't you take your pretty boyfriend to the Bistro for lunch?
"Oh, a fancy restaurant! Yes please!"
(Sterling changes into swimwear because he's inappropriate).
Livvie: Oh, would you look at that. There he is.
Game: "FOILED AGAIN!"
Livvie: (Stretches neck and shoulders) Next!
"So, handsome, the real reason I brought you out here was so that I could tell you something."
"Oh, what's that beautiful?"
"Well, I'm pregnant."
"Really! That's great!"
In true KRae fashion, I have to capture the following:
I still can't get over the thumbs-up.
Sheera and Sterling return home because I hate how crowded the Bistro lot in DV gets. I return to adjusting the girls and take them on a little ride in the Mobile to up their happiness. I come back and find this:
"YOUR FAMILY ARE ALL LLAMAS AND I HATE EVERYTHING YOU STAND FOR."
Woah there. Cool that baby bump, Sheera. I don't exactly LIKE Sterling but I'm pretty sure he didn't deserve that.
"S'ok watcher. She's beautiful when she's angry." (Sterling proceeds to flirt with Sheera).
Wow. That's... wow. You guys are like, perfect for each other. I'm just...
Then something even crazier happened: Sterling asked Sheera to move in with him.
This wasn't something I did. It was a prompt. I've only ever had it happen to me once before in my entire Simming history. It was kind of a huge deal. I sat on the screen for a long time. Sheera wasn't my heir. Sheera was really just a side project and I'm looking to finish this project relatively quickly. I loved her and it's clear she's crazy about Sterling and the worst-case scenario is it doesn't work out and I move her back in.
I accepted.
Irony then came into play when it wouldn't let Sheera move out because there are no beds on my lot... =.=' Though it was an eye-opener. Sheera is here to stay for now, but perhaps when Echo passes it'll be time to move Sterling in.
In the meantime, I decided to give Sterling a little bit more leeway.
"Hey handsome-whose-name-I-still-don't-know, will you... become a part of our squad?"
"OH MY GODS, THIS IS THE BEST MOMENT OF MY LIFE."
Yeah, I know.
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