Part 93: Welcome To The Friendzone, Population: Well, Everyone, Really

: Maybe I can give her something to tell her I'm sorry.

: Maybe you can make something for her.

: Yeah! Good call, Buddy. I can make her a friendship bracelet. Maybe you guys can help me find good materials.

Sure, I've got some Embroidery Floss Essences kicking around somewhere.



The game either glitches or skips right to this point, because Sam is actually already carrying all the stuff that Travis wants.



Sapphires and Platinum! For a friendship bracelet! I guess that kind of stuff becomes less meaningfully expensive when you can just sort of pick it out of the wall behind your dorm, but damn!

: Yes! Thanks, Sam, I bet you she loves it!



Meanwhile, Liberty is waiting for the painfully late Travis.



She paces back and forth.

: He walks up, and you just ask him to the dance. That's not so hard, right?





: Oh! H-hi, Travis!

: Hey.

: I have something to say.

: Okay, but me first. I made you something! It's a friendship bracelet!





: 'Cuz we're such great friends, and I'm really sorry I was late, okay?

: Yeah... friends.

: So, what were you gonna say?

: Um... nothing. I... I gotta go.









: Oh, Liberty. Why can't you just tell Travis how you feel about him?!



But just around the corner...







: I had no idea you liked Travis, too! What are we gonna do? I have to find out if Travis really likes me or not!

Summer considers this for a moment.

: I know! If Travis offers to help me find our school mascot, he'd have to like me!

Meanwhile:



Sam is ambling around being popular.



Also, cashing in his Pencils.

: Oh, this stuff looks so cool!



Sam gets an Archway Base Block, a fat-bodied Hotel Column and Corner Column, a Chimney, a Small Flat Roof, a Tudor Dormer, Tudor Roofs in Mansard and Gable, and the ubiquitous Academy Brick Paint!



Right. Let's go be a witness to the unfolding tragedy.



: Hey, Summer, you were looking for me?

: Yeah, our mascot's run off again. Could you please help me find him?

: Of course, Summer! Anything for you.



Tee hee! Meanwhile, Sam is completely unable to get over this shit.

: Thanks, Travis! I don't know why Filbert keeps running off like that.

: Well, why don't we try decorating his pen for him? I bet he'd love that.

: That's a great idea!



... she says, giggling and cooing.

: Thanks, but unfortunately I'm no good at decorating. Hey, Sam, could I call on your awesome Wandolier stylings again?



Sam nods, because this is his lot in life now.

: Thanks, Sam.

She turns back to Travis and goes back into giggle-and-coo mode.

: Thanks, Travis. You guys so rock!



Logic!



Let's cute this place up.



You know what's cute? PINK.

: Yay! Filbert's home is perfect. Thanks, Sam!

Suddenly:



h-holy



: Can you please help us bring Filbert home?



The gigantic Filbert is over here in the gym.

: I sure hope you can get Filbert home. Summer really cares about him!



It sure would be easier if he didn't like to run away from me!



Sigh. Sam herds the giant hedgehog out of the gym and across the green, towards his pen.



Get in there, you little rascal!







...



Sam is moved to cheer wordlessly for himself.

: Filbert looks pretty happy. I think he'll stick around now.

: Thanks for doing this for me, Travis. In fact, I think I have a special cheer just for you...

: Oh, you don't have to do anything special!

Summer reels in shock.

: What?

: That's just what friends are for. Really. I would have done it for anybody here.



: Yup! Well, you keep an eye on Filbert. I'm heading back to the dorms. Later!



Ooh, she mad.











STOMP STOMP



Summer shakes her fist in Sam's face.





Summer stomps off, not waiting for her answer.



LOL IUNNO


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Next time on MySims Kingdom: How will we fix this one? Same way we fix everything: with decorations!