You are laying on a grassy patch out on Tortimer Island, laying under a large tree, enjoying the shade that the tree brings you. Your eyes are shut, taking in the sound of waves and the peaceful tranquility of the small island. You thought you were alone until you heard footsteps coming through the sand and up to you. The villager girl just stood there, assuming her presence would get your attention. When it didn't, she relied on other measures.
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