Hana and Milo knew they were reaching the end of their lives, but neither felt ready.
Milo: I know we’ve planned a party for the whole family but I don’t know...
Hana: You’re not there yet are you?
Milo: I...no.
Hana frowned. She agreed with Milo, but had convinced herself that as long as they passed of old age together, it would be okay.
Hana: Let’s not kid ourselves here. You’re a heavily played semi-heir and the watcher has blessed us by fulfilling so many of our dreams. I think we can do this...that damn dog has been alive for centuries! It’s time to use the Potion of Youth? What do you think?
Milo: For a couple more decades of destroying your arse at Mariokart? Sounds perfect.
Note: I was planning the traditional sims “we’re old and will drop dead soon” party, but much like Caleb and Valentina, who found themselves a little...extended, I can’t bear to let Hana and Milo go yet. Of course, this wouldn’t really work on Heather...she’s gothy to the point of welcoming her doom.