1.1 xtra | First Contact
For once, the incessant barking wakes him up. His phone reads 2AM. He's been in fitful, restless sleep for an hour. His head pounds in time with the noise and it's too much to bear. "Shut up," he groans. But the pups take this as encouragement and get more excited. Something must be out in the carport. Maybe the deer that Isadora warned him about. Moments pass, and a loud clatter comes from outside. Garbage bin , he thinks. Jeremy Nolan, responsible adult, valiantly propels himself from bed to deal with the Disc at large. There's a lot to deal with. He jerks the curtains aside and the carport light goes out instantly. Something large scurries to the back of the house. Met by the chilly night air, his mental faculties are shocked into wakefulness. He becomes aware of two things. One, the thing running away is sim-shaped. Two, his gem cutter is, for lack of better words, broken. The machine looks twisted, prised apart in a way ...
































































Your screenshots are gorgeous! And lol his smug look after hot tub woohoo.
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