Who Pays Rent?
I recently saw my sister Fiona for the 1st time in 18 months. She has a way of turning up when there’s free rent in the offing. During those brief spans when we’ve lived together, like in NYC or Port-au-Prince, she’stended to disappear right around the time the rent’s due. Who flies from NYC to Zurich to save paying rent money!?
Anyway, she came to Medici University before there even was a Medici University. It was right after the Linden Endowment for the Arts had given Isabella Medici her region and there wasn’t a single artist’s studio there. So I told Fiona she could park her Airstream (luxury recreational vehicle, “RV”) there. She asked about a skybox and I guess I wasn’t fully informed about the whole no-fly, no-teleport, no-skybox thing yet. My bad. So when Isabella very politely returned Fiona’s 2 prims worth of skybox, did Fiona take one of the lovely studios and set up her Airstream?
Of course not.
She sped off, hurt, pissed off, and filled with fury. She drove her little Airstream, with her Alienware laptop up front, to god knows what city. Presumably somewhere in North America, but who knows!?
Now she just sits at her Alienware and pecks out little messages about how hurt, and cheated, and lied to she feels.
I’m sorry sis. Come home!
Do your relatives pull shit like this on you?