She didn’t know what to do with it, that rage. It still burned and hunted her, still made her want to rip and roar and rend the world into pieces. She felt it all—too keenly, too sharply. Hated and cared and loved and dreaded, more than other people, she sometimes thought.
I think Nesta feels everything—sees too much; sees and feels it all. And she burns with it. Keeping that wall up helps from being overwhelmed, from caring too greatly.
Thank you, sims, for trying to make my FARMING Nessian as canonically accurate as possible. 👀😂
Nesta got to name the next rooster chick...and the chicken coop.
Also, working on more decorating and did the second floor bathroom. That's the floor the children will have their rooms on, when Nesta's ready. And I'm loving the "kids bathroom" feel! You can't tell me the bathroom wouldn't actually look like that...and yes, they'll eventually get a cat. 😄