The Last of the Former House and Other Things(Sorry Tia, no zombies here or in the next few)We’re baaaaack~!
Ciaran: Finally woman!
Anna: Seriously; did you take lessons from your boss on how to treat a Watcher?
Ciaran: Which boss? *smiles like a good sim*
Anna: That looks really creepy, stop it would ya? Anyways, I’m talking about the red one.
Ciaran: Oh, that one. Maybe I did, maybe I didn’t.
Anna: You are an aggravating sim…and I have seven more generations of this???
Ciaran: You bet your non-existant existence you do!
Anna: I think I exist more than you do.
Ciaran: No you don’t~
Anna: -Yes I- *coughs* Back to the hijinks of the Grey/Moon/Kennedy Household!
Anna: Rob’s job is Alchemy…. Get moving on those invigorating elixirs would ya?
Rob: I can only make them so fast you know….plus this place doesn’t let me stay here all the time. Not enough stuff….and the Wolfsbane runs out quickly.
Anna: How’s the workout?
Ciaran: *huffs* Going well.
Anna: I bet both Artie and Colt can do it one-handed, and for longer.
Ciaran: *puffs* I’ll get there.
Cameron: I can feel your gaze Anna.
Anna: How’s it coming along?
Cameron: Not fast enough.
Lysi: Awwe, nooboo.
Anna: Congratulations, but that is a horrid maternity work outfit…I hope to high heaven that is not your everyday wear.
Lysi: Hi, I’m having a baby, I hope they get a good pair of red shoes, your outfit is horrible and you’re a witch!
Siddeartha McConnell: Hello, congratulations, you have a horrid outfit too…and what are you talking about?
Anna: That is totally better for a maternity outfit.
Lysi: Why didn’t you make me a custom one?
Anna: You were going to work anyways, so you never would have changed into it.
Anna: Luan is actually only a little bit different than when she moved in; her socks are now a light grey and her collar is a simple brown leather one with a bell rather than the spiked thing she had before.
Luan: Thank you kindly, Watcher. I rather disliked the spiked collar and the fact that I had a masculine name before. (Nothing against the original creator of Rob and Mr. T, but couldn't you have made sure Mr. T was a male cat not a female?)
Anna: I really do have a talking cat?
Luan: Yep, a pretty fluffy male cat came to visit me as a ghost and taught me how.
Anna: This could be fun!
Anna: Luan’s excellent jellyfish; it was named Guadalupe. Blame the auto-naming thing haha.
Lysi: I’m really tired, so I’ll make this quick; I’m pregnant!
Cameron: Really?!?
Cameron: Good job! *pats shoulder before winking and giving a thumbs up*
Anna: Ooookay then. I totally missed the wink, but is it just me or does the whole reaction seem sort of condescending to you people? I mean really.
Baby belly collage~
Anna: I think my favourite picture is the one where Cameron has his head against Lysi's belly and he's listening.
Anna: Do cats do this often? I’ve never seen one do it before.
Anna: One had a wish to work out the other to train….and this is what comes of it.
Ciaran: Move move move! Work those legs and get on it! Don’t be such a kitten, get up and get moving!
Luan: I used to resemble that remark! *hisses at Ciaran*
Anna: Rob dreaming of no commitments….I will have little Kennedy kidlets running around, I will! Other than that, this was just before the house got downsized, so next time you get to see them playing in the more or less temporarily completed house~