The Greens v2.0 - Generation 7.8

Jan 09, 2010 16:46



Previously: Uni happened. That's...pretty much it! Then my life exploded a bit and the holidays ate my head.



So we begin this update with a sad moment of farewell, as Gus and Vera move out.
Unfortunately, their child was not heir and there just is not enough room in the house.

So who won?

Well.

Let me tell you.



Say hello to Rosie.

The deciding factors in the heir race? Her mother was my first female heir and I felt like playing a lesbian.
Also, I just generally love her.
Now, if she could just get started on that LTW...



Rosie: OK, wishing well. I need a good lay. Doesn't have to be love. Just a good lay.



Way to break the girl's neck there, wishing well.



D'awwwww.



And as the number might very well tell you, Rosie has taken her first step down the path to her LTW.



Meanwhile, I promised that Stele would get a robot girlfriend this gen and so he shall!



Meet Helen.
Family/Knowledge
10-0-10-5-10
+ Logic/Robots
- Zombies
Reach Golden Anniversary



...oh look! Harper actually fits in with this family!



Stele: *transmits expression of appreciative greeting :D*
Helen: *blinks*



By the way, Rosie wins the Risky Woohoo award.



ANGRIEST. FRIENDLY SIM. DANCE. EVER.



Rosie: So, here's the thing. I think you might've gotten me pregnant.
Harper: What? :D

...they have three bolts and I like her genetics. She is so going to be in this family.



Rosie: *takes a shower and passes out on her bedroom sofa*



Rosie: OK, lady. I'm well rested and kind of falling in love with the other mother of my future child.
Now would be a good time to get cracking on this LTW.



Why no. I did not just put a photobooth in the backyard to make my life easier.



Have a couple of pillow-fighting robots.



God, I am such a sucker for shy flirting.



I think this relationship is going to go quite well, how about you?



...OK, that's actually better than I expected.



Rosie's secondary LTW is apparently to tap every redhead in town.



Woah there. Nine?!
...oh, now this is just awkward.



Um. I'll just, you know, console myself with the fact that there are many, many generations between them.



Poing.



Stele: *transmits expression of adoration*



Stele: *presents offering*
Helen: *transmits expression of surprise*



Helen: *transmits expression of appreciation*
Sutherland: This kitchen's getting to sappy for me. Bleh. Bleh, I say.



Helen: *transmits reciprocating expression of adoration*
Stele: *GLEE!*

So anyway.












Rosie had a rather successful couple of days, wouldn't you say?



This shot was taken directly following the events which led to this exchange.



Sutherland: My unlife is pain.



Oh, Helen. This would be what happens when you leave the stove to kiss your fiance.



However, we can't exactly wait for you to cook something else or Sutherland is going to starve so.



Barker: I feel as if there's something very important going on but I don't know what.



Barker: Did Mom piss on the carpet again? I don't hear any yelling.



Barker: Did someone finally fill the food dish? I don't smell any kibble.



Barker: Eh, whatever. Nothing else could possibly be that important.



Roach: *agrees*



Totally missed the second pop.



More wishing well shenanigans.



...um. Millicent?



.......................I really don't think stalking is supposed to work that way, guys.



Man, how long have they been working on this car?



Rosie, honey? Do you really have to fuse with the wall in order to propose?



Well, whatever works, I guess.



Quicky wedding in the front lawn.



Rosie: Hey, darlin'. Congratulations on being my hot new wife.



So. This would be Harper.
Popularity/Grilled Cheese
3-7-8-4-3
+ Fitness/Formal
- Fatness
Own 5 Top-level Businesses

Meanwhile, inside...


...Mike! D:



Obligatory first cuddle shot.



Rosie: OK. So what exactly am I doing?

Dancing awkwardly while pregnant until you become one with the DJ station.



Then, when you try to leave your new soulmate, you will be sent directly into labor!



And so I would introduce to you the first child of Gen 8!
Meet Foster, a baby boy with Harpers eyes and skin and Rosie's black hair (but a recessive red-haired gene, yeehaw!).

Next time: Presumably there will be more shenanigans, including but not limited to sleeping around, Foster reaching toddlerhood and more babies being born.
Seeing as I haven't played much more than this, however, your guess is really as good as mine!

v2.0: g7, v2.0: legacy

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