amy peacock – Page 2 – Sugary Virtual Simblr

Amy: “She’s coming here personally? Great! …Oh no, no. I don’t have a problem with that at all. …Yes, see you tomorrow. …Bye.”

Amy sighs.

Amy: “You’ve really gotten me into some deep fuckin’ shit here. I was having a nice, quiet night until you brats came along and ruined everything! …Oh, I’m so sorry, dear. I forgot you humans aren’t used to such foul, unpleasant language. They don’t speak like that down in your happy

little do-gooder sunshine town, do they? I’ll stop saying such bad words, sugar. I wouldn’t want to make you faint.”

Amy: “Well, your friend got away, but I still have you, at least. I hope that will be enough to keep Master from being too pissed off. You better hope so too, little morsel. You could lose your head.”