The Dulcibella Legacy Generation 7 University 2
The Dulcibella Legacy
Generation 7 University 2
Welcome back to the Dulcibella Legacy! Let’s jump right in!
T’Telir: “Hey, guys, I know we’re siblings and all, but…”
T’Telir: “…would you please put some clothes on.”
Vasher: “Why?”
T’Telir: “That’s it. I’m getting out.”
Lucy: “How much longer is this going to take?”
Llarimar: “Impatient today?”
Lucy: “I’m just tired of sitting in this chair every time I come over.”
Llarimar: “I just want it to be as perfect as you.”
Lucy: “You’ve been reading up on cheesy romantic lines, haven’t you?”
Llarimar: “Maybe.”
Lucy: “I like it.”
Siri: “…”
Siri: “That jerk. I’ve never kissed before.”
T’Telir: “Yay! It’s finally time for my graduation party!”
… you look really strange without your normal hair and hat. But then, I think everyone looks strange in graduation robes anyway. Myself included.
Really Keika? Really?
Keika: “What?”
I’m not going to dignify that with a response.
T’Telir: “It’s strange to see you in a suit, you know.”
Normally hippie, but not tonight, dude: “I feel strange, too.”
T’Telir: “Pretty dashing, though.”
Shh, they are not in a completely different room than the last picture.
…
Maybe.
Lucy: “The painting looks amazing!”
Llarimar: “It’s hard to go wrong when you have such a beautiful model.”
Lucy: “There you go again.”
Keika: “Oh, right, before I forget. I’ve been doing some thinking and have decided to name you as the heir.”
Llarimar: “Really?”
Keika: “Do I joke about these things?”
Well…
Keika: “Shut it, you.”
Llarimar: “In that case, would you be my legacy wife?”
Lucy: “Oh, gosh, yes!”
Hmm… lama mascot guy has a big nose even without his fake head.
T’Telir: “Yes! I am so out of here!”
Llarimar: “Now that the party's winding down, do you want to go upstairs to hang up your picture with me?”
Lucy: “I’d love to!”
Llarimar: “Does it look straight to you?”
Lucy: “It looks perfect.”
Lucy: “You know, this is the first time I’ve been in your room.”
Llarimar: “Really?”
Lucy: “I think we’ve been avoiding it. Since that night. Anyway, it’s about time I get going.”
Llarimar: “I love you.”
Lucy: “I love you, too.”
Vasher: “Remind me why we’re still up again.”
Siri: “Because we are college students and therefore have strange sleeping schedules.”
Llarimar: “Do you really have to go?”
Lucy: “Yeah, I have an exam in the morning.”
Lucy: “I’ll see you tomorrow, well, more like today now.”
Llarimar: “See you.”
Llarimar: “Love you.”
Lucy: “I love you too.”
Vasher: “Llarimar, quick, I was in the hot tub and...”
Llarimar: “What?”
Vasher: “It’s Lucy!”
Llarimar: “No…”
Several days later…
Siri: “I haven’t seen Llarimar in awhile. Not since Lucy’s funeral.”
Vasher: “It’s got to be rough.”
Siri: “Yeah…”
Vasher: “Stupid shower. Why must you break so often?”
Siri: “I went to check on Llarimar.”
Vasher: “And?”
Siri: “You’re going to want to see this.”
Vasher: “Well this is freaky.”
Vasher: “Llarimar?”
Llarmimar: “…”
Vasher: “Seriously, Llarimar?”
Llarimar: “…”
Vasher: “You’re a great artist, but seriously, this is weird.”
Llarimar: “… I don’t want to forget.”
Vasher: “You won’t forget her, and you don’t have to.”
Llarimar: “...”
Vasher: “How about you come down, get something to eat, and I’ll clear this out for you.”
Llarimar: “I… can’t get rid of her.”
Vasher: “Hey, if you’re not ready, then I’ll get Siri to help me hang them up.”
Llarimar: “..okay…”
Llarimar: “Do you think Lucy’s happy? Wherever she is?”
Siri: “I’m sure she is.”
Siri: “Another one?”
Llarimar: “Don’t worry. It’s the last one.”
Siri: “This one might just be my favorite.”
Llarimar: “Thank you.”
Vasher: “Siri, I think we broke him…”
It’s about time they graduate.
Llarimar: “Weeeee!”
Lucy: “I’m glad you’re having a good time.”
Llarimar: “Huh?”
Lucy: “I love you, Llarimar.”
Well, this is it, the end of University for generation seven. Sorry about how long it ended up being. I just started playing again and I was really feeling the story. Happy simming!