Edward Meechum
E - Miss Heather, please give me your hand!
H - Mister Edward...
E - Meechum!
H - Mister Meechum, why do you bring us to school? We did it alone the last years and, how do I explain that, we didn’t get younger you know. We can do it alone.
E - I got the instructions to keep eye on you whenever Mister Mitchell is prevented.
M - He’s babysitting us because daddy wants to get sure we don’t speak to mommy, Heather. We talked about this.
H - Mister Meechum? Is this the truth?
E - Miss Heather, please give me your hand, I would like to keep my job.
[This was plant as a short “guest appearance”, but after I changed one of budgies sims a teeny tiny bit again and THIS handsome man turned out. I’m seriously in love! Be prepared for some undercover fun with mister private bodyguard. And yes, name reverences are maybe studied.]
