The family that built itself in Brookhaven

I have to tell you this, my friends. One day I was in Brookhaven decorating a house, everything was quiet, when two players came in and one blurted out 'hey family, we're here, what about the mother?'. At once I became the older brother of an entire family that we invented right there, without agreeing. We spent about an hour putting together the drama: a fight over a false inheritance, reconciliation in the kitchen, the gossipy neighbor stirring up weeds. More kids were falling and each one became a cousin, a friend, even the dog had its role. Nobody planned it, it just happened. For me that's the magic of Brookhaven: it gives you an empty city and trusts people to bring it to life. I left laughing to death, seriously. By law those two don't even remember me, but I still remember that invented family. For pods like that I love the role here, brutal.