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Flavors of Midnight, Episode 1: The Prodigal Daughter Returns (Part 1)

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Frida Goth: Thanks for helping me move in, Gunther. You didn’t have to come.

Gunther Goth: You’re my little sister. Of course I’m going to help you move. But, Frida, you know you could have just stayed with us at Goth Manor, right?

Frida: Is that a joke? Your wife hates me. Plus I haven’t set foot in that house in . . . a long time.

Gunther: *Sigh* You could at least let me pay for you to stay somewhere a bit more . . . suitable for someone of your pedigree. You’re a Goth, whether you like it or not.

Frida: You sound like Dad when you talk like that.

Notes:

This is my first time trying something like this, so it’s a bit of an experiment!

This is an actual gameplay save file, so while I do have a general story arc in mind (plus planned character development for several different beloved Sunset Valley townies), I plan to let the gameplay naturally guide the direction of the story, too. The plot will evolve based on events that occur during my playthrough, unless I decide to veto something. 😉

I also want to mention that I was very much inspired by @greenplumbboblover and her fantastic Life is Sunniest in Sunset Valley story, which I highly recommend! (Also, super grateful for your pose player add-on!)

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Flavors of Midnight, Chapter 1: The Prodigal Daughter Returns (part 2)

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Frida: Anyways, I already told you, I’m not taking your money. I’m going to find my own way.

Gunther: It’s okay to accept help every once in a while. And Mom and Dad aren’t around anymore to judge either of us.

Frida: Is it wrong for me to say I’m glad they’re gone?

Gunther: I’d be lying if I said I missed them breathing down my neck. Either way, I’m happy you’re back. Sunset Valley is your home.

Frida: I’m glad, too . . . I think. I just wish Uncle Sam and Olivia were here.

Gunther: May they rest in peace. C’mon, let’s get a picture before I go!