V: Ugh, not again
Well, you did wish to have a kid with Papaya so it’s your own fault
V: I meant for her to have it, not me!
Not much we can do about it now, huh?
V: *groans incoherently*
V: …And this, dear nephew, is your grandpa’s latest work. God knows, what is is but it’s…creative, at least.
F: Grandpa found Galifrey
V: Don’t be an idiot, Galifrey’s orange, everyone knows that!
C: Shh, shh Lulu, Ficus is still sleeping
L: Fifi sweepin?
C: *nods* so you need to be quiet, okay?
L: ‘kay aunt Callie
*Documentary Voice* And here we find the elusive peanut-brained dog-pillar hybrid.
*facepalm* Seriously though, only in the sims could this happen.
First woohoo as a married couple!
V: Marry me?
P: *laughs* I already said yes
V: No, I mean marry me now, just the two of us?
P: Oh…what about your family?
V: I don’t care, let’s just do it on our own and we’ll tell them later
P: What are you waiting for then?
V: Papaya Amerite I love you and whenever I picture my future, which is surprisingly often lately, you are always there right by my side.
V: Let me finish, please
*Papaya silently nods*
V: Marry me Papaya and make my life complete
*Papaya is completely silent*