Robyn is by far the poorest of the three. I get excited when she has three digits in her household account, and once she got down to 25 Simoleons. There also aren't many places to hang out in Twinbrook, so she spends a lot of time home alone.
One night, I let her splurge on a pizza. 30 Simoleons! Holy cow!
And once, I even let her call a repairman for her leaky bathtub. 75 Simoleons! Ooof.
With no money and a crappy fridge, Robyn can't make huge meals and put away the leftovers like the others can. Her food gets old in just one day, so I have to make her cook every time she's hungry, because she simply can't afford to order pizza all the time.
This was her first attempt at pancakes.
"Oooh! Oooh! Stop burning!"
Eat them anyway!
And when her sink broke, she had to fix the darn thing herself. However, you may have observed that she finally got enough dough to get a good shower, and her bathing won't take twenty years anymore.
"If living like a Unabomber will help me become a news anchor, I'll do it!"
Still, sticking around the house has it perks. She can't afford a TV, but there is a nice bookcase.
Also, with enough practice and determination, she was eventually able to make pancakes that couldn't double as hockey pucks. Congrats!
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