I only have one thing to say about Becky: She’s weird.
I also went to talk to Rowan tonight, and he said you have to leave some weeds in town, because you need to “work out” every day. Wrong-o! Not in my town, bub.
And back behind Nook’s, Pinky asked me for a fashion check. You’re asking the wrong guy. So I told her she looked sloppy.
That’ll teach her to ask me about fashion.