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crossover_chickNo "Dark Half," but I did update "Curiouser and Curiouser." Click Here
-VD: Nice. Only one more chapter to go.-
Not even really a chapter, it's so short. . . .
-VD: Well, then, an epilogue.-
-M: Vic, come on, there's only one more chapter to "Dark Half." Surely you can pull something out.-
I know, I know, it's the Sims, damn it. Specifically Twin Oaks Park Emmett, as I've got this grand epic planned for him now. And it doesn't help that my computer runs the game at Snail's Pace half the time. *grumble* When I get a job, I think I'll save up for memory or RAM or whatever I need. Either that or request it as a birthday present.
-D: *patting on shoulder* I know, I know. We just really want this story to be complete. It's not a happy chapter in our lives, you know.-
I know, I know. I'll give it another look-over tomorrow, I promise. If I play Sims, it won't be until the afternoon, so I'll actually be able to get some stuff done.
-M2: That's our girl.-
-VD2: Speaking of updating, any chance of a WoL update soon?-
We'll see, buddy.
*chair is abruptly spun around to face a glowering OckDoc and tentacles. One is holding my sketchbook*
-OD: *tentacles hiss* Victoria, what is this?-
O.O I'm gonna level with ya -- when you handed me that sketchbook, my plot bunnies fled.
-OD: Not all of them, it appears. I know for a fact "DocWolf does Werewolf of London" is still on your mind. But instead -- *flips scrapbok open* you do this.-
-MDC: O.O My eyes!-
-DW: . . . That sure as hell ain't me.-
-D: *slowly* Is that -- the shower scene -- from "Eight Arms to Hold You?"-
Igottarunkthanxbai
-VD: Nice. Only one more chapter to go.-
Not even really a chapter, it's so short. . . .
-VD: Well, then, an epilogue.-
-M: Vic, come on, there's only one more chapter to "Dark Half." Surely you can pull something out.-
I know, I know, it's the Sims, damn it. Specifically Twin Oaks Park Emmett, as I've got this grand epic planned for him now. And it doesn't help that my computer runs the game at Snail's Pace half the time. *grumble* When I get a job, I think I'll save up for memory or RAM or whatever I need. Either that or request it as a birthday present.
-D: *patting on shoulder* I know, I know. We just really want this story to be complete. It's not a happy chapter in our lives, you know.-
I know, I know. I'll give it another look-over tomorrow, I promise. If I play Sims, it won't be until the afternoon, so I'll actually be able to get some stuff done.
-M2: That's our girl.-
-VD2: Speaking of updating, any chance of a WoL update soon?-
We'll see, buddy.
*chair is abruptly spun around to face a glowering OckDoc and tentacles. One is holding my sketchbook*
-OD: *tentacles hiss* Victoria, what is this?-
O.O I'm gonna level with ya -- when you handed me that sketchbook, my plot bunnies fled.
-OD: Not all of them, it appears. I know for a fact "DocWolf does Werewolf of London" is still on your mind. But instead -- *flips scrapbok open* you do this.-
-MDC: O.O My eyes!-
-DW: . . . That sure as hell ain't me.-
-D: *slowly* Is that -- the shower scene -- from "Eight Arms to Hold You?"-
Igottarunkthanxbai
