Chapter Fourteen: Birthdays & A Grim Invitation
Dear Nettie,
*sigh* I hate when this happens because something awful follows afterwards.
Malcolm had the honour of baking his parents birthday cake.
Do you think I should find out if Mrs Berry exists still? Because he seems to be stuck in his 'throw everything together and hope for the best' stage.
Fortunately Mitch was there to clean up right away. Very surprising for a lazy Sim...
Aw, Geoff, he's dreading aging up after Nancy had a terrible case of Breaking Back-itis.
What are we doing again, Kes?
Playing games, just a few more seconds... and done. Thanks, Geoff <3Johnny provided the entertainment and stayed on the piano long after the party had ended.
I think you still look lovely, Nancy, I hope I'm just as lucky.
Thanks, love, I appreciate it.There was cake for everyone, a special moment to savour all the chocolaty goodness before we went back to salads.
Nancy and Geoff had their own little celebration afterwards. Bless them!
Oh. Did someone call me? I'm sure I heard some— No, no.For crying out loud, get it over with. Fudging aliens.Surprise!*aliens cheer and blow horns*
The heck is going on?Happy birthday, Kes!I tried to think who that deep voice belonged to.
Grim? I ventured.
Yeah.Hate to break it to you, mate, but it's not my birthday. And what happened to calling me on the phone like a normal person?When was I ever normal? *laughs*
You got me there.Well, since you went to such an effort, I may as well join in.Great. I've got just the right costume saved for you.[Sometime later...]
I've always wanted to be a princess. Hey Grimmy, how about a round of drinks for our new friends?Coming right up. *flirty wink*
Stop you. *girly giggle*
Woo, that was some party.Love, Kessy H Chant.