Avery : Its about the girls. Well, specifically Ivory and Ylva. …Well, specifically Ylva.
Alfred chuckled a little, nodding at him and taking a small sip of his drink.
Alfred : What about her? Or them, whichever it is.
Avery : Well, she came to our room the other night, and…
Alfred paused for a moment, looking at Avery with one eyebrow slightly raised. Avery stopped mid sentence, confused, before realising what Alfred was implying and going bright red.
Avery : Not like that, idiot! Well, we almost kissed, but that wasn’t in the room, and… ah fuck I’m not making this sound much better, am I?
Alfred shook his head with a chuckle.
Avery sat watching him a little awkwardly, fiddling with the cold neck of the beer bottle he was holding. He’d yet to take a sip, though he wanted to, focusing himself on what he was here to talk about first.
Alfred : Alright then, what’s up Ave?
He then slipped into the seat opposite.
Avery sighed softly, leaning back a little in his chair and tapping his fingers against the bottle. Alfred rested his hands on the table, holding his own drink with one hand as he lightly tapped his free hand against the table.
The pub was almost totally empty besides them and the person behind the bar, so with a last tap of the glass Avery sat up and spoke.
After class was over, the two brothers did just as they had planned earlier that morning and left for the pub on the other side of the park to the school. There was an almost awkward feeling on the walk over, with only idle chit chat keeping them from total silence, until they reached the doors to the old pub and walked in.
They took a two person booth for themselves and then went to get themselves a drink each before going back to sit down. Avery slipped straight into the plush red seat, whilst his Alfred stood by the table for a moment as he took a long swig of his drink.
Saddest thing about a new save (that I hopefully won’t have had to start over when this posts) using Porter, it rekills the dead sims so those who were married to them get the Heartbroken moodlet back.
Nat had a day off so naturally, being a Neat sim, she cleaned the whole house!
So I got bored and spent some time in game to make a pre-zombie apocalypse version of that rp character. And her fiancee. So basically it was an excuse to make my cute lesbian couple so sue me.
But yeah I took so long making her fiancee as adorable and mum-sy as I could that I didn’t get around to making the adopted kid or taking photos. Oops.
Also, whilst in London I saw Carey Mulligan just strolling down Shaftsbury Avenue. I recognised her but I could not think of her name until I showed mom a photo I found of something I remember her being in, and then I just looked it up and she is in a production not far from there right now.
That is literally the closest I will ever be to a celebrity.
Been a while since I found one I don’t have, and even then it was from up in London!
Alfred : Ugh, why do I never get this done the night before…
Avery : Hey, Alfie?
Alfred furiously rubbed out something on his page before continuing to write, glancing up.
Alfred : Yup?
Avery : I kinda need to talk to you later. Away from the girls being able to walk in.
Alfred tilted his head at this, and Avery smiled and shrugged at him awkwardly as he continued to write. Alfred raised an eyebrow but then simply shrugged too, looking at him.
Alfred : Alright, we’ll go down to the pub after class. Everything okay?
Avery : Yeah, everything’s fine, I’ll explain later.