Nancy: So, now that you’re a young adult, what are you going to do with your life?
Tristyn: I don’t know. I was thinking of just getting a job, finding a mate, spawning two or three sproglings and hopefully try not to ruin their lives.
Nancy: Ugh really. It’s so typical. You know you don’t have to conform to whatever plans decreed by some faceless sim god (if she exists, psssh)
Tristyn: You know what I really want to do now? Learn to make crepes.
Nancy: Crepes?!? There is no possible way to learn how to make crepes in this city, you know that.
Tristyn: I know. I’m going to France.