Instead of playing Dragon Age: Origins (the circle can be boring some times, like now) I am being a good person and make another chapter.
How long has it been? 2 weeks? Oh well… TENDERLOIN BURNING FOOD AND BEING HAPPY ABOUT IT! :D
Last time; Rochelle, the spouse, moved into the house and Tenderloin was busy taking pictures.
Also, I now begin to resize my pictures to save space on my account. I probably won’t resize the previous chapters though. :P
Pollen, the neato ghost, has some serious troubles when it comes to gathering laundry from the second floor.
Pollen: It’s ’cause they stink!
That’s because you drop piles everywhere and I have to move them into the washing machine manually! D:<
Archuleta: Where is my love?
Chalce’s and the maid’s relationship never went past the flirting stage. I was hoping for conflict and got nothing.
Besides, Archuleta’s gone in the next chapter anyway.
Oh, and he’s reading more recipes.
Chalce: Don’t tell her I’m here.
Kay’s and Chalce’s relationship never got hurt though. They still roll romantic wants all the time.
Chalce’s Portrait: Oh yeeeeah!~
Kay: And when I become president, I’ll make the stars rain on the sky!
Kay: And then I’ll name them all – after you!
Chalce: Uuhh… I love you, bb.
Rochelle is making good progress in her career of crime. What level are you now?
Rochelle: I dunno, all I care is about the money.
At least her career won’t be halted too badly once she gets to baby making.
Tenderloin: I’m pretty sure it’s not supposed to smoke like that.
Why are you even cooking? Chalce is the grandmaster there.
Tenderloin: So it happens soon, then? One of us will marry a criminal.
Steak: I worry more about this last assignment I don’t need to do.
Kay: If I were to decide, both of you would marry a computer! Derp.
Steak: I think that’s a brilliant idea!
Tenderloin: …
As another party approaches, so does an old lady.
Old people? Shoo! I want fresh new blood! >:D
Naw! It’s Gerbera!
Gerbera: I have become old and withered.
Mortimer: Even though your hair is white as a cloud, you still are the same beautiful woman I married.
Gerbera: Aw, thank you, love.
Good to know they’ve kept it going for so long. Shame they only had one kid though.
You’re still doing homework?!
Ah, never mind. Let’s get to growing them up!
Elder goes first.
Steak rolled Childish.
Steak: How can I be with this outfit?
You’ll get your makeover, wait ’til your brother has grown up.
Kay: Our babies are growing up, bb.
Chalce: And we are still young!
The younger is up next.
Tenderloin: This is so out of fashion you guys! And I don’t wanna be bald like dad!
Chalce: Hey! Only the fabulous can be bald.
Tenderloin rolls Snob, like his dad.
Steak: Oh yeah! I got the makeover first this time!
Steak: I will be made heir! Woo!
Tenderloin: You wish, bro. Now let me get something nice.
Steak: C’mon bunny, let’s play yeti.
His LTW is Jack of All Trades, btw.
Tenderloin: Fashion, is the way to go.
Rochelle: I’m getting a makeover you guys! :)
Tenderloin: Whatever happens bro, I’ll always keep you in my heart.
Steak: We’ll still be friends forever right?
Tenderloin: You bet.
Fun fact: The twins don’t actually have that good of a relationship. :P
Rochelle: Guys! I have shorts now! :D
Someone’s been getting muscles in secret.
Rochelle: Fufufu… :)
Rochelle: Blondie’s the heir! Woo!
You don’t know that!
Twins: *Making silly faces ’cause I forgot the line*
Rochelle: Urff! Urk! My stomach!
Rochelle: I’m not pregnant if you think that.
Nope, but soon you will.
Next time I’ll reveal the heir, and the purple generation will start. Oh, and Rochelle’s traits & ambitions!
Until next time…
The Lonely Refinery 