So, I’m hopefully back now. To say this year so far has been havoc would be an understatement, but I’ve missed you all so much. I’m hoping to be back to writing now that things are a little calmer. Thank you so so much for your patience, and I’ll try to read and reply to all the comments I’ve missed!
I might not have been able to write, but the stories have been continuing in my head and on my computer, so I can say I have some (I think) interesting things coming up in the next couple of chapters for each! With any luck, I’ll have something up soon ❤
Once I’m back in my schedule, I’ll be catching up on the stories you guys have been working on, and get back on the forums 🙂 Plus will be able to get back to CC making, which’ll be fun.
So, some of you might be wondering where I am – the truth is, I’m learning to create CC. I’ve made a few small pieces, but before some of my stories can continue I need things that simply don’t exist right now. I’m able to do cosmetic changes on existing things (like Lyra’s suit) and basic re-tuning, but I’m currently learning how to create meshes. Thank you for being patient, and I really hope it will be worth it! I don’t want to have to water down my ideas to fit what’s possible – I want to make my ideas possible myself!
Thank you for being patient ❤
Tea time. It was her favourite time of day, along with coffee time, food time (as often as possible) and the ever important bar-o’clock.
Leo? Want some tea?
Lyra shut her eyes tight and took a deep breath. It wasn’t that she didn’t trust her papa’s inventions, it was just…
…ok, maybe it was a bit. She’d seen the chaos that his malfunctioning SimRay had caused last year, so in all honesty she couldn’t be blamed for being a little cautious. It was four-thirty in the morning, she was wearing a suit that was completely alien to her (no pun intended) and she was about to step through an interplanetary portal.
“Remember, if it doesn’t happen by tomorrow you’re out of the running.”
Leo grinned at her as she swanned past him. “Have you seen him? He’s going to pop tonight, trust me.”
“20 simoleons says you’re wrong~” Shea sang. “You’re gonna join Ly in the loser pit in the morning and you know it.”
Reply to Cosmic: Tad to Steve 1
Hello, Mr Dustpine.
I am sorry that it has taken so long to reply. I could not get letters sent to the laboratory – my existence is not exactly legal. If anyone had found out about me, I do not know what would have happened. Now that I am away, I am safe.
The android looked up from the phone in his hands. Ever since he’d been given the device, he’d been mesmerised by it. Mal wouldn’t be surprised if Steve ended up asking him to install some apps in that cybernetic brain of his. Would that even be possible? He’d have to look into it later, just in case.