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Astrid and Tess are aging into elders! It feels like yesterday that they aged into adults.
Tag: gen5
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A few screenshots of Iris’ days at work!
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TYLER: So, we’ve been seeing each other an awful lot lately. Quite honestly, I think I’m falling in love with you.
IRIS: Oh my God, I thought I was the only one who felt that way!
TYLER: *blushing* Well then, what do you think about taking it to the next level and being my girlfriend!?
IRIS: OF COURSE!
// shitty dialogue, ik
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A FEW DAYS LATER
TYLER: Hey! You made it!
IRIS: I wouldn’t skip out on a day where I get to see your handsome face.
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boop boop
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A woodworking QUEEN.
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“I should probably get going, work is in less than six hours and I’m exhuasted.” Iris told her friend.
“You’re right,” Tyler smiled. “But before you go, do you wanna go to the waterpark with me on Thursday? I know it’s your day off and I’m free as well.”
Iris grinned, excited to spend yet another day with him. “Of course! I can’t wait.”
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“So, what made you decide to become a doctor?” Tyler asked Iris, who tilted her head to the side in thought. She’d never been asked that question before and quite honestly didn’t know the answer herself.
“Uh.. I guess to help people?” She sounded hesitant in answering. “I don’t know, I guess it just seemed like the smart option. It’s nice to care for people and make them feel better, but it definitely isn’t what I want to do forever.”
“Well, what do you wanna do forever?”
“I’ve always wanted to be an entertainer. I can play the shit out of the piano.”
“You’ll have to play something for me one day.”
“I will.”
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“Isn’t it a bit weird that we’re laying outside a nightclub looking at the stars? People probably think we’re crazy.” Iris asked Tyler, laying against the cool concrete and gazing up at the twinkling stars above.
“Let them think we’re crazy, I don’t care what they think.” Tyler smirked. “We’re enjoying ourselves, that’s what matters.”
Iris glanced at the man laying next to her, admiring his content expression. It’d been a little over two months since she’d met him at her mother’s wedding and they’d spent almost every night together whether they were dancing at the nightclub or going out to get coffee. She considered him her best friend, but had always craved a little more. They hardly knew each other, but it didn’t feel that way.
“What did I do deserve you, Ty?”
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