The Looming House: Poop & Sleep Edition!
Jun. 6th, 2009 01:42 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Today represented a breakthrough in Simming, in that I managed to successfully turn the skies of Gallifrey orange. On a per-lot basis, no less, so the Earth's can be as blue as ever!
Clearly, this meant a trip to the Looming House, where (due to clock resets) it's been almost a day since these guys were created. Which means... yep... potty and bed.

The Doctor went exploring, nice and autonomous-like. Unfortunately, he'd reckoned without that great weakness of all adventurers, the over-full bladder...

I adore this pic. That I caught it was complete serendipity; he just happened to be the most interesting toddler in the room at the time. As to why I adore it, well... my Young Doctor Sim is a reasonably accurate rendering of William Hartnell, aged down. It's not usually obvious at this age, but something about that picture just is the First Doctor. IMO, anyway.
Anyway, by the time I was done squeeing at my paused game and the amazing Hartnell-ness of a toddler on the bog, the toddler in question had gone to bed and left the other three to fight it out for potty and bed.
Which occasions the very first time Young Rani has deigned to get into a photographable position:

"Why are you staring at me?"
"Why are you staring at me?"
"I'm on the loo. Go away."
"No. If I leave the queue, the Master will get there first."
"Go. Away."
Not that Young Braxiatel needed to worry, mind you.

Evil is haaaard.

As is probably obvious, I posed this one: but lookit! The cuteness!
Plus icons, of course.

Clearly, this meant a trip to the Looming House, where (due to clock resets) it's been almost a day since these guys were created. Which means... yep... potty and bed.

The Doctor went exploring, nice and autonomous-like. Unfortunately, he'd reckoned without that great weakness of all adventurers, the over-full bladder...

I adore this pic. That I caught it was complete serendipity; he just happened to be the most interesting toddler in the room at the time. As to why I adore it, well... my Young Doctor Sim is a reasonably accurate rendering of William Hartnell, aged down. It's not usually obvious at this age, but something about that picture just is the First Doctor. IMO, anyway.
Anyway, by the time I was done squeeing at my paused game and the amazing Hartnell-ness of a toddler on the bog, the toddler in question had gone to bed and left the other three to fight it out for potty and bed.
Which occasions the very first time Young Rani has deigned to get into a photographable position:

"Why are you staring at me?"
"Why are you staring at me?"
"I'm on the loo. Go away."
"No. If I leave the queue, the Master will get there first."
"Go. Away."
Not that Young Braxiatel needed to worry, mind you.

Evil is haaaard.

As is probably obvious, I posed this one: but lookit! The cuteness!
Plus icons, of course.



