We... had to let Scarlet go. According to Mother, she'd been taken by the other side. I guess my twin b(r)other found out about what I'm doing here and doesn't want me to succeed. He send one of his minions to destroy her innocent soul and possess her.
I've let my hair grow out a little, though it's nowhere near its old length yet. I'm wondering whether I'll let it get that long again. Mariska seems to think I have to be a proper example for the youngsters. After all, regardless of my looks, I am the oldest person in the house. *shrugs*
"I think you look dashing, Gabriel mine. This hairdo makes you look much more innocent than the mature look you've worn since your unbirthday. You were never meant to look... or act... mature. You've been behaving every bit as adult as a regular sim your age would... and quite frankly, that's worrying me a little." *smiles*
Well, maybe that's the reason the boys all come to me when they want to learn to drive... Arthur and I are taking Lemon's cruiser out for a spin. Even though Lemon has asked me to use our other car. I'm such a rebel. Though... I think Mariska will have more trouble with us staying out until way past midnight on a school day.
That'll teach her never to expect one of my kind to be 'a good role model and a responsible adult'. Even though I'm skilling all day long, that really doesn't mean deep inside I'm not the same as I was when I just got here. Except that I now understand sims better...
Of course, Lemon really isn't that much better at this 'adult' stuff. He challenged me for a sparring match in the media room. Lots of nice breakable things around... and Arthur as public.
But our example isn't that terrible it seems, as Ben has made it on the honour roll!
Mariska and Lemon are still as romantically active as always, by the way. The mistletoe was just a convenient excuse.
Really, not a single day goes by without them seeking each other out. If possible, they've gotten even more deeply in love now than they were when they got married.
No, Hawk, I'm not inviting you in... I'm still working on furnishing the place, I don't need things to mysteriously disappear! You and Rosa may be friends of mine, but I am aware of your kleptomania... and, though I know you can't help yourself, I'd rather not have to check every room in the house once you're gone. I would also prefer both of you to stop calling me for dates...
(And indeed, it was Scarlet that made the game stutter. I put her up for adoption before she grew up and the game stays as stable as before.
Mother will one day come to regret her comments of this day I think.)