Watcher Moji was chatting with her friend when Watcher Ravi came into her office. She was too busy giggling over photos to hear him calling her.
"Babe. Lovah.
Simohgi! Yuh eh hear me callin' yuh?"
"Huh? Sorry! Hi! Sorry. Ah just talkin' to @coceauxsims. I'm so glad we met. Claire havin' de time ah she life over dey. It's so cute."
"Cute? Yuh find is cute? We send she to study savefiles? Or to study man?"
Moji rolled her eyes. "Oh gosh. Doh start, Ravi."
"So yuh done know already?"
"Of course ah know. Is no big deal."
Ravi sat down. "No big deal? Watch dis.
Why he standin' so close?"
"How yuh even get dat picture?"
"Dat is not important. Just bring my daughter back home."
"No. She has more time! And we need a boy band or two over here, so..."
"Wife. Yuh jokin'? Yuh hadda be jokin'."
"Wah is de issue?"
"We agreed we eh doin' no matchmaking with our kid. That's for your legacies in the savefiles."
"Ah not matchmaking. Claire asked to go. If they hit it off, they hit it off. Me and Coceaux had nothing to do with it. But that reminds me, I need to ask her if it's okay to change him to an occult so he could be comfortable on the sixams... Don't look at me like that, Ravi. Is not like dey gettin' married. And we were married by her age, in case you forgot."
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Yeah, Ravi, it's Nothing To Be Nervous About. Your daughter is just entrancing sims with her laugh and eyes over in Coceaux's simulation. No big deal. It's just a teenage crush and it's not like you have to marry your first love. Oh... Is that what you and Moji did? Ummm...
