Hooo, it's been a while since I really simmed xD but since i'm on vacation I'm filling up my queue and I guess I should recreate my thread here!
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I've been playing in Northeney mostly, it's a lovely smaller world and I adore the atmosphere. Dara here is Agnes' apprentice and she's had a wish to learn to paint. It seems she forgot the bladder problem until it was nearly too late...
![[Image: tumblr_pco42xzKFe1sbu9t6o2_540.png]](https://78.media.tumblr.com/d6b4c5f894447068f1b8247d15f7ddeb/tumblr_pco42xzKFe1sbu9t6o2_540.png)
Early morning rituals. Coffee cup on the side of her with station, hair still a mess from sleep. Her eyes are only just coming unpeeled and she hasn't thought to look for her glasses, yet here she is at work.
![[Image: tumblr_pco4a8Bkx91sbu9t6o2_540.png]](https://78.media.tumblr.com/40a3aa8a9fef6413147d93d19646947b/tumblr_pco4a8Bkx91sbu9t6o2_540.png)
A pinch of cinnamon, a cup of honey, what else do we need for bliss? Oh yeah, tea. Put some tea in that fucker.
![[Image: tumblr_pco4c6X79X1sbu9t6o1_540.png]](https://78.media.tumblr.com/55d868eaaf80b79315132aad0874cc7e/tumblr_pco4c6X79X1sbu9t6o1_540.png)
Shhhh, don't tell anyone but jar of potent bliss is just tea concentrate.
![[Image: tumblr_pco4msCSbh1sbu9t6o2_540.png]](https://78.media.tumblr.com/04fe41128047b23cf87d62255abf4e3c/tumblr_pco4msCSbh1sbu9t6o2_540.png)
Dara just LOVES being woken up at 5AM and informed the garden is waiting. Not.
![[Image: tumblr_pco50xikvk1sbu9t6o1_540.png]](https://78.media.tumblr.com/2f66aad74f0180dd34f6d0d748c9c878/tumblr_pco50xikvk1sbu9t6o1_540.png)
Dara, still fuzzy with sleep, waters Agnes as much as the plants.
![[Image: tumblr_pco59cJwuE1sbu9t6o2_540.png]](https://78.media.tumblr.com/278ac387b3b5ade9fc63e612611f547c/tumblr_pco59cJwuE1sbu9t6o2_540.png)
![[Image: tumblr_pco59cJwuE1sbu9t6o1_540.png]](https://78.media.tumblr.com/75d42ab511680bd678f79768a9b6abb9/tumblr_pco59cJwuE1sbu9t6o1_540.png)
There's a frustrating conversation after chores as it seems Dara has finally realized how impractical her clothing is. Being cute doesn't count for much in the mud.

![[Image: tumblr_pco41ptl7H1sbu9t6o2_540.png]](https://78.media.tumblr.com/59dfd52f52db005bb6d877eb1578e4b3/tumblr_pco41ptl7H1sbu9t6o2_540.png)
![[Image: tumblr_pco41ptl7H1sbu9t6o1_540.png]](https://78.media.tumblr.com/513feff0d61b2a3519372bdbe43774e8/tumblr_pco41ptl7H1sbu9t6o1_540.png)
I've been playing in Northeney mostly, it's a lovely smaller world and I adore the atmosphere. Dara here is Agnes' apprentice and she's had a wish to learn to paint. It seems she forgot the bladder problem until it was nearly too late...
![[Image: tumblr_pco42xzKFe1sbu9t6o2_540.png]](https://78.media.tumblr.com/d6b4c5f894447068f1b8247d15f7ddeb/tumblr_pco42xzKFe1sbu9t6o2_540.png)
Early morning rituals. Coffee cup on the side of her with station, hair still a mess from sleep. Her eyes are only just coming unpeeled and she hasn't thought to look for her glasses, yet here she is at work.
![[Image: tumblr_pco4a8Bkx91sbu9t6o2_540.png]](https://78.media.tumblr.com/40a3aa8a9fef6413147d93d19646947b/tumblr_pco4a8Bkx91sbu9t6o2_540.png)
A pinch of cinnamon, a cup of honey, what else do we need for bliss? Oh yeah, tea. Put some tea in that fucker.
![[Image: tumblr_pco4c6X79X1sbu9t6o1_540.png]](https://78.media.tumblr.com/55d868eaaf80b79315132aad0874cc7e/tumblr_pco4c6X79X1sbu9t6o1_540.png)
Shhhh, don't tell anyone but jar of potent bliss is just tea concentrate.
![[Image: tumblr_pco4msCSbh1sbu9t6o2_540.png]](https://78.media.tumblr.com/04fe41128047b23cf87d62255abf4e3c/tumblr_pco4msCSbh1sbu9t6o2_540.png)
Dara just LOVES being woken up at 5AM and informed the garden is waiting. Not.
![[Image: tumblr_pco50xikvk1sbu9t6o1_540.png]](https://78.media.tumblr.com/2f66aad74f0180dd34f6d0d748c9c878/tumblr_pco50xikvk1sbu9t6o1_540.png)
Dara, still fuzzy with sleep, waters Agnes as much as the plants.
![[Image: tumblr_pco59cJwuE1sbu9t6o2_540.png]](https://78.media.tumblr.com/278ac387b3b5ade9fc63e612611f547c/tumblr_pco59cJwuE1sbu9t6o2_540.png)
![[Image: tumblr_pco59cJwuE1sbu9t6o1_540.png]](https://78.media.tumblr.com/75d42ab511680bd678f79768a9b6abb9/tumblr_pco59cJwuE1sbu9t6o1_540.png)
There's a frustrating conversation after chores as it seems Dara has finally realized how impractical her clothing is. Being cute doesn't count for much in the mud.