Flowers of the Apocalypse 1.6: Careless HandsViolet: Happy Birthday, Mum!
Coral: Pfft!
Gunther: All that running and walking to and from the market was worth it for our first ever birthday cake! Happy Birthday, love.
Tulip: Yay! I’ll get cake for my birthday, too!
Wye: And me!
Violet: Hm!
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Watcher: So with the fridge fully stocked with bread, cheese, eggs, milk and the somewhat vague wrapped meat (not Soylent Green), and the upper and lower floors changed to just 2 floors, our household approaches the coming week with something akin to hope.
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Violet: Hm. I didn’t get cake but I get to goof off school. I get to jog a lot outside which I love but I also get to do all the repairs…
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Violet: And now I need a shower and, guess what! I have to fix it first!
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Coral: What did you do?
Violet: I’d got to level 3 cooking and I thought I’d make egg and toast for everyone.
Coral: It’s this dodgy stove. I could only do the energy efficient upgrade to comply with the NAP so it’s much less safe than it could be. I’m sure it wasn’t your fault.
Violet: Of course it wasn’t!
Coral: It’s just, we can’t replace the stove until Sunday so….
Tulip (coming in from school): No Cake!
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Coral: Watcher?
Watcher: Hm?
Coral: You know the mob takes all our money at midnight on Sunday so we can only pay our bills on time if someone works on Monday?
Watcher: Oh no! You’re right. Gunther only works Tue-Fri. Oh dear, that’s the fridge out for a few hours on Tuesday. How’s the fresh stuff?
Coral: It’s OK but I think I’ll get a job that brings in something on Mondays. Just to be safe.
Watcher: OK
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Wye: I thought you were going to play dolls with me.
Coral: I was, honey, but then Watcher realized that I’d not installed the Autolight in this extra fireplace we’re allowed. We don’t want any more accidents.
Wye: Was it really an accident? Tulip thinks Violet did it on purpose so she wouldn’t get cake.
Coral: I’m sure that’s not true, honey.
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Tulip: No Cake but hey – don’t I look cool!
Watcher: Hm. Maxi skirts seem to be the fashion this season. Ready to clear your mind by jogging?
Tulip: I’d rather read a book or mix a drink.
Watcher: You’re too young to drink and we don’t have a bar. You can read a book after curfew.
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Tulip: So I’ve still got my highlights!
Violet: That’s only because the others are still out at work and school.
Tulip: Maybe Watcher just wants to make it up to me for no cake!
Violet: Will you let that go already!
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Watcher: Right the others are back. Time to check out your wardrobe.
Tulip: And my highlights?
Watcher: Got to go, I’m afraid.
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Wye: I don’t get why I have to go to school and you 2 just get to goof off!
Violet: It’s not goofing off. We’ve got a really strict regime of jogging, chess, reading and talking to the mirror.
Tulip: Not to mention all the repairs and sorting out the bug farms.
Violet: That reminds me. I need to up my cooking skills. Where’s that book?
Tulip: In the bookcase. I’m off for a jog.
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Tulip: Ew, Watcher! It’s terrible out here.
Watcher: Yes, I think it’s getting worse. One of you should be able to do something to fix that…
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Tulip: So I came out for a run but you’re the first teen I’ve met in HoB so I thought I’d say hello!
Quinton: Hello
Tulip: You seem very stressed. What are your interests?
Quinton: I like the Violin.
Tulip: That’s not very informative. Why don’t you come and play chess with me until Mum gets home. She’ll want to meet you.
Quinton: OK
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Tulip: What did you do?
Violet: I was cooking some Grub Dogs and it just caught on fire!
Tulip: But you’re not supposed to cook!
Violet: I’d got up to level 4!
Tulip: But now we don't have a stove or a BBQ!
Gunther: Oh dear! Oh dear! Oh dear!
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Gunther: Oh dear! Oh dear! Oh dear!
Quinton: Oh dear! Oh dear! Oh dear!
Gunther: I’m glad I’m not the only one panicking about the fire.
Quinton: Not the fire, sir. It’s the idea of Grub Dogs
Coral: Nice to meet you, Quinton. I see you’re a Green Fiend who’s Squeamish. You really wouldn’t like our bug farms!
Quinton: You farm them? Ew!
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Progress Year 1, Week 6, Spring
Generation 1
Coral Odrade: Founder; Adult; Cheerful, Active, Loves Outdoors; Master Chef; Culinary-Chef completed week 4
Gunther Munch: Spouse; Adult; Creative, Clumsy, Bookworm; Renaissance Sim (2/4); Civil Designer-Civic Planner Complete week 5
Generation 2
Violet Odrade: Teen; Cheerful, Loves Outdoors; Mansion Baron
Tulip Odrade: Teen: Cheerful, Bookworm; Master Mixologist
Wye Odrade: Child: Genius; Rambunctious Scamp
L-to-R: Wye, Violet, Coral, Gunther & Tulip
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NotesAlthough Violet & Tulip had both dropped out of High School, they still got the option of going to both the Prom and the pre-Prom get-together.
Quinton was rather dreamy-looking and Green Fiend could be helpful but Squeamish? Until we clear Bodybuilder, the bug farms can’t be moved so he’d just freak out all the time unless I enclose them… He’s one of the many HoB delivery boys so he may or may not re-appear. Our household can’t use the Get To Know social on potential spouses (Law-Private Attorney) but Coral has the Observant trait that reveals traits on introduction.
From that meandering thought, you will note that I am considering one of the girls as the Gen 2 heir. As
@oshizu pointed out, a brought-in character is unprepared so needing them to produce babies & clear a career is quite demanding. It makes sense for a bloke to be brought in. I've decided that gender fertility/modifications are restricted by the Doctor career.
Title: Careless Hands – 1967 UK hit from Des O’Connor