Clover: [nervously eyes Fox out of the corner of her eye for 20 sims minutes]
Fox: [completely oblivious]
Clover: [finally works up the nerve to talk to him… sits on the other side of the room]
Fox: [completely oblivious still]
Clover: So…a musician. What kind of music do you play?
Fox: [jumps] WHOA! Where did you come from?
Clover: …[mumbles to self] Oh thank berry he didn’t notice me awkwardly staring at him forever…
Berrybloomsims 