Neither caffeine nor extra sugary goodness from the Perk seemed to be helping with Sam's annoyance over the previous night's radio broadcast. He'd been sitting at the desk for a few minutes when an idea struck, and he turned to the computer to fire up The Sims again.
Not long after that, there was another house on his Sim block, belonging to Alec Imajerk.
Hmmm, it seemed that Alec wanted to cook something. Maybe he should have tried that after his household skills had improved. Or after he'd put fire extinguishers in the kitchen. Ooooh, flamey.
Sam was pretty sure that you weren't supposed to remove the ladders to a swimming pool when there was a Sim already in it, but it was too late to go back now. Swim Alec, swim!
The windowless doorless room? They leave a puddle on the floor before they starve to death.
Also fun traumatizing? Making a new house for them but not putting autonomy on, and forgetting to tell them to go inside.
*never had a SIM starve to death on the doorstep because she was looking in another window, no*
*SIM did not, for further trauma, look like a fellow FH-player (long before there was an FH) because I was messing with a custom skin-designer and used a real photograph*
Remembering that Sammy was in the library today, Dean gathered up the things (http://disneyshopping.go.com/webapp/wcs/stores/servlet/DSIProductDisplay?catalogId=10002&storeId=10051&productId=1196191&langId=-1&categoryId=11864) he (http://disneyshopping.go.com/webapp/wcs/stores/servlet/DSIProductDisplay?catalogId=10002&storeId=10051&productId=1200258&langId=-1&categoryId=11831) got (http://disneyshopping.go.com/webapp/wcs/stores/servlet/DSIProductDisplay?catalogId=10002&storeId=10051&productId=1200696&langId=-1&categoryId=11863) for his brother and headed down there.
"Hey," he said as he came in and saw Sammy intent on the computer. "What's so interesting?" he asked, moving to try and take a look at the screen.
Sam glanced up and quickly tried to turn the monitor off, before Dean could see what he was doing. "Uh, nothing really," he said. "What are you doing here?"
"No," Sam lied, getting more defensive. "That's one of the Sims that was in there when I started the game." He shifted in his seat and tried to change the subject. "So, do you need a book, or are you just coming to say hi?"
Sam grinned as he took the bag, and suddenly felt a little guilty for all of the simulated Alec murder. Just a little guilty though.
"So you did manage to do some shopping among all the imp-killing, huh?" He laughed, his grin getting broader when he pulled out the hoodie and bracelet. "These are awesome, thank you."
"Well, thank you," Sam said again, smiling further when he saw the messenger bag. "This bag will be perfect for my laptop. I'd crack a computer piracy joke, but you'd probably just mock me."
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