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mmmatchasims · 4 days
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Peach: ...I don't even want to be a data scientist! I picked CompSci as my major because it made dad so happy and then it kind of.. snowballed from there. My internship this fall was a nightmare, you know. I wanted to tell you about it the last time we we spoke but you ignored my texts.
Seashell: But... You've been interested in programming since we were kids...
Peach: I guess undergrad was fun, but going for a pHD was a mistake. Nobody in my cohort is passionate about it anymore. It's just a means to a salary for a job I don't want. At least you're passionate about art. I only applied to this program to make Dad happy and to piss Mom off.
Seashell: ...But what about DSV? Your girlfriend? You have so much going for you! You're not some leech that still lives at home and can't even sell her paintings at the high school art fair on Sundays...
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mmmatchasims · 4 days
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Peach: My life isn't perfect, Shell. I thought you of all people would be the one to understand that. But you're so preoccupied with your own stuff you haven't even realized it.
Seashell: ...What do you mean?
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mmmatchasims · 4 days
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Peach: No, I don't! Because you won't talk to me. Do you know how shitty it feels every time you call me? We speak for two minutes and the second I start to open up about my life or the things I'm doing or going through, you find an excuse to hang up on me! You don't give a shit about anybody else's problems or feelings but your own.
Seashell: Well I'm sorry if I'm not always in the mood to hear about your perfect life. You live in Del Sol Valley! You're smart and successful! You're studying something you love and Mom and Dad are proud of you! You barely even come home anymore...
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mmmatchasims · 5 days
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Peach: We were having a nice time! I don't understand why you have to throw a tantrum every-
Seashell: You don't understand anything about what it's like to be me!
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mmmatchasims · 5 days
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Peach: Shell- Seashell!
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mmmatchasims · 5 days
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Seashell: I never said you didn't work hard! I'm just tired of being the failure of the family! It feels shitty watching you both constantly succeed at everything you do!
Peach: What?! Shell, you don't honestly-
Hibiscus: Aaaand she's leaving. This literally happens like once a week.
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mmmatchasims · 5 days
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Hibiscus: Woah, what?! Why am I catching strays right now? I thought you and I were a united front against the mega-nerd to my left.
Seashell: Yeah but you're both the same. It all comes so easy-
Hibiscus: Oh my god, not this again. We get it, Shell. Being a professional artist is hard and our family's creative talent somehow skipped you on purpose as some giant cosmic middle-finger because your life is meant to be the hardest life that has ever been lived. Are you done?
Peach: Yeah, I also don't know where you got the impression that I haven't worked really hard to get where I am...
Hibiscus: Yeah, same!
Peach: No she's right you're kind of a prodigy. It's actually pretty annoying.
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mmmatchasims · 5 days
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Seashell: Ha-ha. I know it's easy for you two to sit here and laugh at my expense, but some of us actually have to work for what we want in life.
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mmmatchasims · 6 days
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Seashell: It was just a joke, relax.
Hibiscus: So is your art career. Maybe you should go into comedy?
Peach: *snort*
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mmmatchasims · 6 days
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Seashell: *heh* Yeah, that project was great. It's a shame my career peaked in elementary school.
Peach: Shell, your art is fine. Stop fishing for compliments.
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mmmatchasims · 6 days
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Seashell: What did we end up using to make that monster again?
Hibiscus: It was some octopus blob with a skeleton for a face.
Peach: Ha! That's right, it was my old Halloween mask on one of Shell's papier-mâché dolls.
Seashell: Aww, my fifth grade art project! I remember that thing. I think I named him Mr. Tophat. You were afraid of that?
Hibiscus: As a matter of fact, I had nightmares about it for months.
Seashell: He had rainbow polka dots!
Hibiscus: And tentacles! Peach's mask literally had red glowing eyes. I thought I was about to be dinner for some cosmic Lovecraftian horror.
Peach: Oh relax, you were like six years old. Everything is scary when you're a baby. Also, it was hilarious. When Dad found us he had to leave the room for a minute because he was laughing so hard.
Seashell: Definitely worth the week of farm chores he made us do.
Hibiscus: I should have fed you both to Mr. Tophat.
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mmmatchasims · 6 days
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Hibiscus: ... Yeah, well maybe if you two hadn't locked me in my room after telling me there was a monster under my bed I would have been more willing to watch scary movies as a child.
Seashell: Oh my god, you're still hung up on that?
Hibiscus: It was incredibly scarring!
Peach: To be fair, we did tell him it was gonna eat him.
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mmmatchasims · 7 days
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mmmatchasims · 7 days
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Hibiscus: hey, wanna hang out for a bit today?
Citrine: sorry ive got family stuff! maybe next week?
Hibiscus: ok no worries have fun
Citrine: (((:
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mmmatchasims · 7 days
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