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xyzzysqrlGood morning! It's a day with two primary goals: Locate and chat with Phoebe so she doesn't move out or something, and Catch Bertha a shark, because... because she's Bertha. Let's see if we can accomplish either of those, shall we?
As I'm doing my daily rounds, watering the fossils to help them grow and digging up the flowers to donate to the museum (no, wait...) I happen upon a lost item!
Whose could it be? I hope it's not Klaus'. Let's ask around. Ozzie? No. Curt? No. Klaus? Uh-uh. Pompom?
Hooray! In return, Pompom tosses me another change of clothes...
But I really don't feel like this presents the right image, somehow. Just sayin'.
Today's fossils: A megacero torso, diplo chest, and styraco tail. ... Okay, EVENTUALLY ONE PIECE I GET WILL CONNECT TO ANOTHER PIECE I HAVE, RIGHT?! Seriously? COME ON. Right now the image I have of dinosaurs is of GIANT TORSOS majestically walking the land, unfettered by things such as HEADS.
(So, basically, Lost Izalith.) (I apologize for the fact that like six people tops are gonna get that.)
I also buy some flowers from Leif and plant them around town, because pretty. Then I stop by the Able Sisters, and Sable makes the mistake of saying she can't stop sewing to hang out because the profit margins are so very low on their sales. Mabel gets a bit snippy at this...
Sable replies that she HAS to crank out clothes to keep the customers happy, and Mabel calls her a "worker-bee machine". Ooh, harsh. But this seems to spark something in Sable's mind, like she got distracted somewhere during that argument...
Hm.
Labelle, meanwhile, sells me an intriguing look.
Oh hey! As I pass Phoebe's house I knock on the door and... why, there she is! Nearly falling asleep while talking to me!
I bring her an orange for breakfast at her bleary request, and she rewards me with -yet more clothing-!
I think I'm sticking with the dress, actually. With objective A: Don't Make Phoebe Think You're Shunning Her out of the way, I sail off to the Island to fish for sharks and do other assorted activities.
Like bug-catching.
Or generalized fishing.
Unfortunately, I can find no sharks at all. I leave... not empty handed, but slightly discouraged. Reese happily gives me 3,410 bells for the haul, a far cry from the stacks of bells I got last time. Alas. I shrug and ... oh dear, THAT asshole is back in town. Crazy Redd's tent is up. I squint at his art offerings, then shrug and put cash down on this thing:
And it turns out when the camera zooms in, it's... uh...
...so yeah, hopefully this is the REAL DEAL and I can donate it to the museum, because... he may be the Ideal Man, but I don't want him in my house unless I can maybe put my spare clothes on him. And these sunglasses.
Anyway! I really need sleep. I feel bad about not finding a shark, though... Maybe I'll try when I wake up.
Then again, the next Final Fantasy XIV beta is PRETTY SOON so I may be playing that instead. Time will tell!
As I'm doing my daily rounds, watering the fossils to help them grow and digging up the flowers to donate to the museum (no, wait...) I happen upon a lost item!
Whose could it be? I hope it's not Klaus'. Let's ask around. Ozzie? No. Curt? No. Klaus? Uh-uh. Pompom?
Hooray! In return, Pompom tosses me another change of clothes...
But I really don't feel like this presents the right image, somehow. Just sayin'.
Today's fossils: A megacero torso, diplo chest, and styraco tail. ... Okay, EVENTUALLY ONE PIECE I GET WILL CONNECT TO ANOTHER PIECE I HAVE, RIGHT?! Seriously? COME ON. Right now the image I have of dinosaurs is of GIANT TORSOS majestically walking the land, unfettered by things such as HEADS.
(So, basically, Lost Izalith.) (I apologize for the fact that like six people tops are gonna get that.)
I also buy some flowers from Leif and plant them around town, because pretty. Then I stop by the Able Sisters, and Sable makes the mistake of saying she can't stop sewing to hang out because the profit margins are so very low on their sales. Mabel gets a bit snippy at this...
Sable replies that she HAS to crank out clothes to keep the customers happy, and Mabel calls her a "worker-bee machine". Ooh, harsh. But this seems to spark something in Sable's mind, like she got distracted somewhere during that argument...
Hm.
Labelle, meanwhile, sells me an intriguing look.
Oh hey! As I pass Phoebe's house I knock on the door and... why, there she is! Nearly falling asleep while talking to me!
I bring her an orange for breakfast at her bleary request, and she rewards me with -yet more clothing-!
I think I'm sticking with the dress, actually. With objective A: Don't Make Phoebe Think You're Shunning Her out of the way, I sail off to the Island to fish for sharks and do other assorted activities.
Like bug-catching.
Or generalized fishing.
Unfortunately, I can find no sharks at all. I leave... not empty handed, but slightly discouraged. Reese happily gives me 3,410 bells for the haul, a far cry from the stacks of bells I got last time. Alas. I shrug and ... oh dear, THAT asshole is back in town. Crazy Redd's tent is up. I squint at his art offerings, then shrug and put cash down on this thing:
And it turns out when the camera zooms in, it's... uh...
...so yeah, hopefully this is the REAL DEAL and I can donate it to the museum, because... he may be the Ideal Man, but I don't want him in my house unless I can maybe put my spare clothes on him. And these sunglasses.
Anyway! I really need sleep. I feel bad about not finding a shark, though... Maybe I'll try when I wake up.
Then again, the next Final Fantasy XIV beta is PRETTY SOON so I may be playing that instead. Time will tell!
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Date: 2013-06-20 06:23 pm (UTC)And...I'm not one of the six, apparently.
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Date: 2013-06-21 01:38 am (UTC)(And you probably saw this already: http://www.leocaillard.com/?folio=1&idcat=25 )
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Date: 2013-06-21 01:38 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2013-06-21 02:07 am (UTC)