Bettina’s Bye-Bye

Today, Friga warned me about Michael from the town of Pickles. Well it wasn’t really a warning, but she was telling me that he’s a night owl. Obviously, she hasn’t spoken to Michael in more than a year. It’s kind of interesting when you think about it: Villagers will continue to talk about human players they once spoke with, for possibly years to come. As long as they remain in our towns, they will retain the “memory” of meeting those players.

Friga: You know, Michael from Pickles sure is one to keep on your radar, so chill.When I went in to see Bettina, I found that was packed up to move out of town. Finally! It’s been a full week since she told me she was leaving, so let’s get this show mouse on the road.

Bettina: Yeah, I've finally made the big decision! I'm moving out, toasty...I ran into Bunnie outside, and she told me she has decided to become a mermaid. I think she’s lost her marbles. It won’t cost much…just your voice!

Bunnie: Boy J! Guess what? I've TOTALLY decided to become a mermaid! Yaaay! Mermaids are AWESOME!In the Roost, I asked K.K. Slider for a sad song; he performed Comrade K.K. for me.

K.K.: Here's a jam that'll shine the blues clean off your shoes... It's called Comrade K.K..Before wrapping up my game for the night, I stopped in to say hello to Broccolo. Now I’m not an interior decorator or anything, but it’s hard not to question what he’s done with his house. All of his furniture is in the front half of the room, making it quite cramped and hard to move around. The back half of his room is completely empty.

Broccolo's house, with all of his furniture in the front.

Not a Coincidence (552 Bells)

Tonight, Cousteau asked me to make a delivery to Mallary. He said he couldn’t do it himself because he just ran a marathon in wet sand.

Cousteau: I've got this package I need to get delivered. Thing is, I just ran a marathon in wet sand.When I visited Bunnie, she freaked out about not cleaning in her corners. She was afraid I would see some dust bunnies or something. I wonder if they’re related to her…

Bunnie: EEEEK! I forgot to clean the corners!I ran into Twiggy just south of the fountain, and she told me we should teach an olive flounder to play baseball. Strike three, you’re out…of the water.

Twiggy: Ohmigosh: I've got a great idea! We should teach an olive flounder to play baseball! Isn't that CRAZY?She actually just wanted me to catch an olive flounder for her, but I wasn’t in the mood for fishing. Go catch it yourself, Twiggy.

On the western edge of town, Broccolo approached me and randomly gave me a men’s toilet. Who does that?

Broccolo: Oh, derrr! Mr. J, I was going to give you my men's toilet!I eventually circled back around to Mallary’s house, and I gave her the gift from Cousteau. It was a rose shirt, and she didn’t like it very much…although she put it on anyway. I returned to Cousteau and told him what happened. He thanked me for making the delivery and he rewarded me with–you guessed it–552 bells.

Cousteau: This 552 bells is for you. Don't worry, I gave it a good wipe down, oui oui.This seriously happens all the time. For the past several months, I’ve been noticing that I often get 552 bells as a reward from the villagers. Almost every time they give me cash, it’s exactly 552 bells. I started taking pictures, and here is a collage of those pictures. I’m not sure if there’s any significance to the number 552, but this clearly is no coincidence.

Six ACCF screenshots showing Twiggy, Lily, Mallary, Bunnie, and Cousteau rewarding me with exactly 552 bells.

Mouse on the Move

It was raining in Forest tonight, and Cousteau declared that the rain was lame and wimpy.

Cousteau: Rain is lame, Jeff. It's all wet, and drippy, and...wimpy, oui oui.Bettina told me that she was planning on moving out of town soon! That was welcome news, and it seems that Fang seemed to enjoy the announcement as well.

Bettina: I've been thinking about moving, toasty.I took my Cleveland Cavaliers logo patterns out of storage, and I displayed them near the gate.

My Cleveland Cavaliers logo pattern near my gate.After a completely pointless trip out to the city, I returned to catch a performance from K.K. Slider. I asked for a random song, and he played My Place for me. I like that song.

K.K.: All right, get ready to dig the riffs on this ditty: My Place.Thanks for stopping by. See you all next time!