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Cira’s dream house: common areas
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summerssims replied to your post: Soo.... I just went back up to 12 posts a day......
wow that’s a LOT
It is!!!... I used to do 12 a day, then dropped it because I couldn’t keep up!! I hope I’m not setting myself up to fail!! @summerssims
riverstonesims replied to your post: Soo.... I just went back up to 12 posts a day......
*whispers* go to 16
Hell no, kiwiw!.. Do you want to see me fall down and die? lmao @riverstonesims
simpathy-vote replied to your post: Soo.... I just went back up to 12 posts a day......
You got this
Thanks!... I’ll give it a go.. I want to do a BC challenge next gen, I’m pretty excited about it and want to get this gen moving so I can do it! @simpathy-vote
The next morning, Rafael dressed in a fog, feeling more than ever that he must return to Fatima in Forgotten Hollow. Without calling in sick to work, without saying goodbye to anyone in the house, he made his way out the front door, intent on his mission. Reina caught up to him as they both walked down the drive.
Reina: Rafael! When did you get in last night? You must be exhausted. Did you say anything to Marc? He’s been worried sick!
Rafael couldn’t focus on his sister’s words, and knew he shouldn’t dawdle. His skin was crawling with the need to be with Fatima.
Rafael: Who? I have somewhere I need to be. Please, don’t slow me down.
Reina: What???
Although Reina was very concerned by her brother’s actions, he was walking much too fast for her to catch up. He jumped into a strange car waiting at the end of the path, which sped off.
Watching soon turned to wanting… Fatima compelled the object of her obsession off the crowded dance floor to a spot near the river, where they could get to know each other.
With a surge of power, she waved off the rest of the party-goers (including the pesky boyfriend and kid sister) like so many flies. She wanted to be sure she had the red-head all to herself.
The venue was a little creepy, but the juice was flowing, and the music was loud enough to drown out instincts. The unusual hostess took an immediate and intense interest in Rafael, watching him almost hungrily as she sipped on a glowing purple cocktail.
When Marc left the dance floor to get more drinks, Reina noticed her brother talking to an oddly dressed stranger. Even though she was slightly intoxicated, she had a bad feeling about the girl. She made her way over to where her brother was sitting to see what was going on.
Rafael: Rei!! The birthday giiiiiirl! My new friend, uh-- Lil...? was just telling me about a waaaaaaay doper party at her place. We should go!!
Reina: Uh... I don’t know, Ra-Ra. I feel kinda swishy... Maybe it’s time to head home?
Rafael: We can’t go home!! That’s, like... giving up! We gotta make this birthday your best evER! Come on!!!
Remi aged up to a teen!
Legacy info under the cut.
Fatima: Take us home, Rafael. We’re your family now.