Javi Bruhl wrote this:
It's Tuesday night on the Home Sim, a blanket of quiet incubates the commons.
One imagines Ariel scrubbing a wall stained by a battery of launchings.
One supposes Owly counting feathers found, treasures all.
One conjures Cat nosing a book, simultaneously tickling a squirrel's chin.
One figures AngieBabe spots her reflection in a gleaming pink distraction of a sort.
Some nights settle appropriately with sepia perspective.
Oh...and here's a photo of Thursday night on the home sim.