So the Kat keeps you awake most of the night with its strange mewling, "Waahh, waahh" it keeps going. You think this might be a mating call, maybe it's in heat or something.
Anyway, you wake up in the morning badly rested, but feeling kind of optimistic. after all, you've got a big new job lined up.
Time for some waffles.
They don't come out very well, but that's alright.
You don't actually have a lot of time left to take a bath or anything, so you're just going to have to smell it seems.
Well, big day today. Gotta donate lots of organs.
When you arrive at work you're greeted by the receptionist, she directs to the surgery room next to the morgue. She stresses the morgue a lot, she says it's a really nice morgue, and that hopefully you'll get to experience it for yourself some day.
You think the way she talks about the morgue is kind of creepy. You think that maybe she's into corpses or something. Maybe you should avoid her from now on.
You tell the vet to make sure he takes all your organs like the receptionist said.
He says that they don't really need all your organs, just part of your kidney. They alternate between taking part of each kidney every day, with the incredibly fast growth rate of sims, the kidneys grow back to full size in two days.
You ask if that doesn't shorten people's lifespans a bit.
He says that yes, it sort of does, but hey. You're only going to live another 60, maybe 70 days tops, right?
You say that is generally your expected lifespan, but you're not sure that you want to shorten that lifespan even more.
He tells you you're not getting paid to question your line of work, just to do the job.
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You ask him what it's like to be a vet.
He tells you that he really needs to focus or else he could cut a major blood vessel somewhere in there.
He also says that he is a doctor, not a vet.
You say that it's the same thing, a book told you.
He asks you what book that was.
You say that it had a knight on the front.
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He asks if you've ever considered studying logic.
You say that you get that a lot.
...
The day goes fairly well, you blacked out when your heart stopped, but they fixed that.
While you're lying in a hospital bed you use your phone to search for something for your Kat.
You find this pretty nifty cage to stick your Kat in. Maybe this will help with the being in heat thing.
You also buy this nifty looking box thingemy. It had a picture of a Kat playing with it, and if it can't play with it it can chew on the pieces or something.
>Jack: Wake up early and take your Kat for a walk so she won't do her business all over your new home.
This hasn't really been a problem, you just do the nifty swirly thing that all sims know how to do and that diaper it came with cleans right up.
You are briefly Kat, you enjoy your bottle of baby food, despite the fact that it has a metal end that angles to one side, which makes it rather hard to drink out of.
Then you play with the blocks a little, as you are still just a toddler, not much interesting goes on in your brain. But you're beginning to figure things out.
You are now Jack again. You got to meet your boss for the first time.
We need to marry a doctor, then divorce him and live on the alimony while we conduct even more adventures...
Unfortunately he seems to be happily married, and you're not even sure an alimony will be possible. Besides, that seems like kind of a cruel plan, you're a good person, who does nice things, in fact as soon as money is less scarce, you'll donate some.
You get home, you pay the bills, and the katsitter, which is pretty much your entire paycheck. But you can always earn more.
You finally get to have that bath, and then you put the Kat in her new cage.
It seems to like it.
Then you go to bed yourself.