Fen: The Redfields

[lovelyxwow]

I had originally planned on playing the Redfields out until the girls were adults and then posting updates and downloads but I've not played the game in months dues to it overheating, so I won't be able to finish them out anytime soon. However, I can post an update or two! ;)


And we begin this update after nine months ohmygod with Lydia entering a food contest. I don't know about you guys, but I find hobby lots to be rather useless, as I forget they even exist and all my sims have memberships to lots they never visit. Lydia changes this fact!

PS this candy making machine was pretty rad.




Nervous and still gorgeous.












Lydia: Ha ha bitches! Suck it!














Highs and lows of the Redfields.


Way to cockblock your daughter, Bea.






Jill met a new friend named Jack and as I was putting this update together I realized that it was like Jack and Jill. How can this not happen????






Aaah, I remember a time when Lydia didn't do this. Bea has been an influence on her afterall. ;)
















Apparently Alexia finds the lure of the undead to appealing to resist.




Jill is ~rebellious~






...yeah.








Holy shit she got her wish.








I'm super glad Jill likes Jack, because I love his face and he was one of my favorite self-made townies. :3




Pretty as it can be, TS3 pretty much has TS2 beat on scenery. :/






Ginger overload!














So basically, I hate trees outside because a bunch of fuckery happened. You'd think a fire would burn out by morning, right?




-_-


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Bea: No! Not my daughter! Please, Grimm, have mercy!


Grimm: Damn I need to call my travel agent and check these messages--oh yeah, whatever, take your kid back. I've got more important things to do.


Jill: Damn I almost died...let's put out this fire for hours! ;_;


Lydia: Well honestly I don't know what's taking Beatrice this long, she knew you were out here...


Lydia literally just sat in the carpool for an hour, patiently waiting for her wife while she and her daughter battle the fire outside. ~_~


Then suddenly


Jill: Why in the fuck won't the fire just die already?!?


Grimm: You again??
Bea: Oh, please save Barry! He was an amazing..erm..mail-person!!


Grimm: His name was Miguel, but nice try anyways. Try not to kill anyone else this morning, okay?
Bea: Nooo!
And may Miguel the mail carrier rest in piece. *violin plays*

8 hours later...

What the actual fuck.


There's doing it and then there's overdoing it.


....

Tate looks rather pleased.


Apparently privacy is a precious commodity in Fen. ;-;

Thanks for reading, guys! Sorry my commentary is dry...I've lost practice with updates. Also, this is a short update by my standards BUT there's more, I promise. :D