Some More Good, Some More BadLola: I am the Queen, I rule over the mysterious and wonderful land of Table! You shall all obey me and love me!
Claire: That had better not be my nightie you're wearing as a cape.
Lola: The Queen of Table wears a robe. Not a cape. And it makes a much nicer robe than it did a nightie, because you're smelly.
Naomi has invited Chris round for a visit, and Lola sensed a new chess partner.
Lola: Grandaddy, will you play me at chess? Mum's fed up of being beaten now!
Chris: Back in my day, we did things like play chess, not video games. The youth of today are spoilt!
Lola: ...
Lola: Check. Your go, Grandad. Grandad, why are you glowing? MUMMY!
Chris: I'm not really sure. Help? Anyone?
Chris, love, you're dying.
Chris: Oh. Right. Well at least I get to see Agnes again. I've been looking forward to that since the day she died. And I can tell her about her grandchildren. I just hope she hasn't already gone back and married some dynasty founder.
Grim: Oh, not you again. Seriously? This is the 1,458th time I've reaped your soul Christopher Steel. You should really invest one of your many lifetimes into learning the recipe for Ambrosia, and save us all some hassle.
You are really quite insensitive, aren't you?
Grim: So would you be if you spent all day collecting dead people.
RIP Christopher CrumpleSteel. I'm sorry you were dragged into another dynasty, and I hope Agnes is waiting for you.
And now for a short interlude of happiness. The next day was Lola's teen birthday and Naomi's elder birthday. She had several tattoos to keep her in her adult lifestage, but today she finally ages up.
Lola: I wish for better chess opponents.
Mirror. Now.
And then this.
Lola: Aunt Georgia? Not you too?
Grim: Hello, I'm Mr Reaper. What's your name? For once in this dynasty, here's a soul I haven't collected before.
Georgia: Hello, I'm Georgia Crumplebottom. *pauses* Hang on, why am I being nice to you? You're about to take me away!
Luckily, someone intervenes before she can beat the Grim with her cane. RIP Georgia.
Naomi: After two deaths in two days, I am not so pleased about this whole becoming an elder thing.
Looks like you don't have a choice.
Jaime: OMG! It's really you, Naomi CrumpleSteel! Can I have an autograph?
Naomi: I've known you since you were adopted into the family. And I don't know why you seem surprised I'm in my own house. But okay.
Lola gets a makeover. She's going for sophisticated genius. If Sam was still around, he'd have something to say about that skirt length.
Her mum might as well, if she wasn't so preoccupied with the best way to hide her grey hairs. We settle on a bright red colour and a new hairstyle.
Lola: I think this chess opponent may be a little too good.
Abbie's StatsHonor Roll: Check, both grade school and high school
Skill: Cooking, supermaxed
Career: Culinery, set to max the day of her birthday
10 Best Friends: Thanks to Claire and Lola, we have these
10 NPC Friends: Claire has eight, so two to go
Opportunities 8/10 complete, with the last two in the process of being completed
Building/Property: Sorted
Adult: In four days
Tombstone: Sam's (Poor Sam
)
Collection: Relics, need adding up but have all 10
So, in short, Abbie is on track to move the day after her Adult birthday. The only problem might be if she doesn't hit her last promotion on her birthday. It'll be a Sunday, so she won't have work to get another one until the following Friday and with her glitches I don't want to chance it that long. So fingers crossed!