“I cannot leave you to face death alone,” Will whispered, but he knew he was beaten; the sands of his will had run out. Jem touched the parabatai rune on his shoulder, through the thin material of his nightshirt. “I am not alone,” he said. “Wherever we are, we are as one.”
My favorite thing about City Living is the sheer number of sims that spawn on public lots. For example, Emma was out on her morning run when she spotted Nino playing for tips. Just a few yards away was Alya, jogging to meet with Marinette, who apparently went out for coffee with hat man ( forgot his name but I think they are in the same book club?) earlier in the day. Meanwhile, Lotte was searching Free boxes around the city while Luna checked out her ass in a very heterosexual way.