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Weekend 6
Weather: Clear skies all weekend
On Saturday when you all wake, there is nothing really unusual to note. No strange dreams to think about, no visits to ruminate on--even if they were simply in your dreams. No, this weekend seems to be different from the last: It’s pretty normal.
At least, until you step outside and find… decorations? Yes, it seems there have been a few busybodies working while you’ve all slept. Indeed, Tom Nook looks over with a bright smile and waves with not one but two hands.
“Hello, hello, everyone! Goodness, I didn’t expect you to be awake so early! No matter.... Yes, yes, we have something special for you today! Since last weekend was quite uneventful… Well, I thought since you all have been flexing your creative muscles, I thought I would continue that theme!”
“Welcome to Isla Sonrisa’s very first… Art Walk!”
There are some stalls with various DIYs that might look familiar… pitchers, dish sets… Did Tom Nook make these himself? He won’t say if you ask, but he looks pleased nonetheless.
If you wander by the Able Sisters shop, you'll see the designs you submitted to the contest! All of the submissions are there, but one is displayed more prominently: Emporio's! Everyone's designs are on shirts, but his has been turned into dresses and hats, too... even patterned socks! Congratulations, Emporio, on winning the contest! Mabel hands out the prize of 5,000 bells to everyone who participated, but Emporio also gets ten customization kits on top of the bells!
Intriguing still is the fact that there’s a new face around here! A kitsune, to be exact. There seems to be an aura of shadiness surrounding him, but perhaps that’s just your imagination? Regardless, he’s here, and he’s got a few things to say.
“Oh! Hey, cousin! My name’s Redd. You look really familiar… Can I show you something?”
And he takes you along a walkway. Lining this sort of makeshift path are paintings. Some of them might not be familiar. But others… maybe they depict you with friends. Maybe they depict you holding an umbrella, or reading a book. Regardless, there are some that will surely be familiar…
Because they’re depictions of your wishes.
“This is you, right?” he asks--each and every one of you. And should you inquire how he got these, he shakes his head. “No idea,” he’ll say in response. “They just showed up in my barge one day, and I gave Tom Nook a call… He seemed to know who I was talking about once I described them, if you can believe it!”
How they got there is a mystery. How they even exist is a bigger one. But one thing is certain: Your wishes hold power.
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Strange as the paintings are, it’s a time to relax. Maybe you’d like to peruse the artwork (there are quite a few very elaborate statues, too, some that look familiar… like Michelangelo’s David), partake in some refreshments near Resident Services, and discuss some event-planning? It’s a quiet, relaxing sort of atmosphere, and at the end of the day on Saturday, Redd calls you all to attention.
“So I know a guy,” he starts off, “who’s pretty handy with statues.” And that’s true, since he has quite a few set up amongst the paintings! “If you folks want, since we’re all family, I can take some commissions of statues of you all! They’ll be delivered on Monday, since it takes a little while to get it all in order… all for the low low price of 5,000 bells!”
That’s… pretty generous! Redd seems genuine, too. If you take him up on the offer, he’ll take your name down and snap a picture.
“Thanks, cousin! This’ll be the best set of statues I’ve ever seen!”
Raymond seems to be very intrigued by this offer, but he seems a little discouraged for some reason. He keeps on looking like he wants to get a statue done but he looks...sad about it for some reason? See what’s up?
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And on Sunday, the art is still there. But spread out near Resident Services is a large picnic blanket. How in the world do they make blankets this big…? Dispersed through the fabric are picnic baskets, and there’s even a microphone set up! It seems live performances are being welcomed here, and Tom Nook takes up the microphone once people have settled in.
“Hello, hello, again! Yes, after the event yesterday, I thought it would be nice to have an island-wide picnic with some live entertainment! Erm… I do apologize, I don’t have any instruments, but I expect many of you do! Please, show off your talents! We are your audience, yes, yes!”
But there’s someone else who’s interested in the idea of performances. It’s Audie, and when she comes over, she seems equal parts excited and curious.
“Omigosh, live performances! Can I join you guys? I can totally sing, even if it’s backup! Or maybe I could learn an instrument today? I totally want to help you guys have an awesome day today!”
EMPORIO why u always cryin emporio
He did not expect to win this contest. But now the pattern is all over..Everything. It's on dresses. It's on shirts. It's on socks how did they even do that!
Emporio's eyes are watering before he even really thinks of it, and practically on cue, there's a large cloudy sheep behind him as the boy takes his prize.] I...I...
T...thank you, I...
[Nope, nope, he can't do this.]
...I wish hermana was here...
[He really did think he was over it.]
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[Serval claps and cheers, walking over to hug him. Sheep Stand can be in the hug too. It's fine.]
You did a really good job!
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I...
...is...is it cheating..? ...I just drew... ...I just drew her shirt pattern, I...
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[Oh dear, there go the waterworks...]
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So it looks like your friend? I bet they'd be happy they're remembered, Emporio-chan.
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[Before he can correct her further, he realizes what she means. He supposes that to Serval, the same shirt would be the same as 'the same someone'.]
...she'd wear this shirt, and I just started drawing the same thing...and now it's on all of this... ...I...I guess I just didn't expect it...
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...I want to think she'd have been happy...I just...
I wish she could...
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I'm sorry, Emporio-chan... It sounds like you really miss her.
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...Everything's...a lot nicer here. And there's plenty of nice people, and... ...I shouldn't be sad...
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...I don't know what to pick with the pattern... [Is what he eventually says, blindly muttering the first thought coming to mind after everything.]
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He's tempted.
And then he realizes something.]
....Serval?
...
I don't think I can wear pants.
[He hasn't worn pants for the almost two months he's been here after all. It's all wool baby! To be fair, none of the full on animal villagers hanging around have pants either.
Except Tom Nook. How DOES he do it...]
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...The pants and socks..?
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[That's.... ...Super weird.] I don't think it um... ...I don't know where in my house is really best for that kind of thing, [he ultimately decides.]
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[Byleth has. Concerns]
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[...He's really not, he supposes.]
I don't know...I thought I was? But...
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[Alexis recognizes that look, from that brief, ambling talk they had while he was carrying that stupid fish.]
Are you-
No, you're obviously not okay, but...
What happened?
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...It used to be her shirt...I didn't think about it, when I was drawing...I barely fixed it for the contest, but...
I didn't...I didn't think it would win...