#p:milo

[matteo-emerson]

“Ok, so, how much practice do you have with the whole idea of like, sneaking up on someone?” Matteo asked, bending down to tie one of his shoes. Were they technically breaking a rule or two by doing an unauthorized training session? Yeah. But he also wasn’t a student again yet meant that he probably couldn’t get detention or anything yet. “I figure if we stand in the middle with our eyes closed, it’ll make us focus on other senses and stuff”

@mi-burke​

[jack--valentine]

Jack pulled the blanket up a bit, smoothing it out as he did. It wasn’t quiet cold in his room, but he was feeling a bit chilly. Probably from the slight fever he was sporting from the pneumonia still. He was just about to close his eyes, maybe catch a bit of sleep before the next family member or nurse came through. However, before he could even move to get comfortable, he saw the door open. When he saw his twin come in, Jack couldn’t help but get nervous. Milo had made an effort to check in on Jack when he could, and Jack had just brushed him off. He wouldn’t be surprised if he was pissed. “Hey Mi” Jack said with a slight wave, trying to keep the atmosphere light. “Um, you were at my apartment right? Had Emmi called?” Jack asked running a hand through his hair. It all got fuzzy after he had forced Emmi out, so he wasn’t exactly sure what had happened. He was fairly sure his brother was there, but for all he knew it could have been a fever-addled hallucination. 

@valentinemilo​

[killemwithsimness]

Okay so Milo dying is going to be the last post for Rowan’s story (I wish we went out with a bigger bang but oh well). She was so fun to play with and I honestly never had a sim that was so sociable. I never really explored pets and this was a nice experience. She definitely will be in Vincent’s story since it’s mixed with Generations (and also because she isn’t dead). But anyways, bye Rowan!!!

[matteo-emerson]

“Hey” Matteo says, opening the door into Milo’s room exactly 2 seconds after he had knocked. He had considered just barging in but decided that maybe that wasn’t the best thing to do to someone who was not a fan of loud, sudden things. He shuts the door with his foot. “I need details on how to help someone whose been through Essex, like, now”

@mi-burke​

[jack--valentine]

Jack was trying to tie off a ripped table-cloth around an older woman's ankle, but was finding it difficult because of how much his hands were shaking. Sure, Emmi had gotten him out of the corner, but he was still finding it hard to not be freaked out by what was happening. He knew his Mom was hurt, but he was nowhere near strong enough to be the one helping her, so his only hope was that someone else was, and was really good at their job. However, he knew that part of his job was also to try and quell the panic in those around him, so he gave the woman a reassuring smile as he finished. Jack stayed close to the ground, seeing if there was anyone else around that was in need of immediate medical attention. Jack then spotted Milo and crawled over “Milo” Jack whispered, but didn’t get a response, so he moved to his twin’s side and waved before signing “Are you ok? Any injuries?” He looked him up and down, trying to see if there was anything that he could see.

@valentinemilo​

[jack--valentine]

Who: @valentinemilo​

Where: Down by the Marina

Jack sat on the edge of one of the docks, letting his legs dangle a bit as he watched the sun set. He had decided to run this way, because it tended to not be as busy as the parks were, especially now during the summer. The sound of the water was calming, and Jack leaned back, so that now he was looking straight up. He felt so tired, one that was set deep in his bones and as he listened to the water, he slowly felt his eyes close before darkness over-took him. But it wasn’t long before he shot back up, breathing hard as he tried to get himself to calm down and inhale the oxygen that his body was desperate for. It didn’t get rid of the images of his nightmare, of the fire engulfing the house, of him not being able to get his brother back, and of course the ever present one of being grabbed and attacked. Typically it was a russian roulette of which one he got, but sometimes life decided to say ‘fuck you’ and give all three. He focused on his breathing, eventually getting it to calm down and brought his legs back up, so that he could start putting his sneakers back on and head on home. However, he heard footsteps behind him and tensed before turning around, “Oh, hey. Come to see the sunset too?”

[killemwithsimness]

No one was home when Milo died. Mateo was at work and Vincent & Rowan were at the movies. Mateo was so upset and the way Arizona was looking at Milo’s tombstone was the saddest thing I’ve ever seen in my life. RIP Milo

[killemwithsimness]

Milo aged up to an elder (these pets look so elderly when their elders wtf)