Annie: Wow, these are almost as good as my dad used to make. Almost.
Chris: *laughs* See, you just gotta trust me.
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Annie: Wow, these are almost as good as my dad used to make. Almost.
Chris: *laughs* See, you just gotta trust me.
[ I am going to be doing the skill building, working on promotions, etc without taking screenshots, because I feel like it would get repetitive and boring. How many pictures of her playing the guitar do you want to see? ]
Annie is moving on up in the world, folks! She now has her very own TV.
She might have to bang on it a few times just to get it to turn on, but at least she can watch her favorite horror movies now - lucky for her, the occasional static adds to the ambiance.
Although, watching them alone probably isn’t the greatest idea she’s ever had.
Annie: My family always used to take the yacht out on Firework Day and grill burgers and watch the fireworks. It was our favorite holiday... I really miss them today... Geez. Okay, Annie. Get a grip. Chris is going to be here soon, and you still need to get showered and changed.
Annie: It’s been a entire DAY since our date, and Chris hasn’t called me yet. *sigh*
Annie: Hey, uh, Chris? Even though it was kinda a disaster - no thanks to me - this was technically our second date. And well, uh... *laughs nervously* *kisses Chris*
Chris: *smile* Well, I don’t think I would call it a complete disaster.
The grind never stops.
Annie: To the fireworks! Sorry, Chris. You can’t come.
Chris: W-What?
Annie: The cowplant.
Chris: *laughs* Oh, right.