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.