Aisle
Aisle yawned and rolled over in the hammock that he was lying in. He had just finished a few fighting bets with other villagers and felt that it was time for a rest. He had pitched his tent recently and was waiting for someone to invite him into the village. It would be really nice to be around all of his friends again. The hot sun made him feel comfortable and sleepy. He could trust the villagers to not take his fight money, right?
Aisle closed his eyes and stretched underneath the sun. He was safe. Completely safe.
As he finally got to sleep, he didn't notice Tom Nook approaching him. Tom studied him before his eyes widened and he spotted the money that had been left unguarded. Was this guy really this trusting? Who would just give him such an invitation to take the money. There had to be some kind of a trap.
Running over to the bag of coins, Tom picked it up. No booby traps. He sighed before seeing the bruises on Aisle's body and knew that Isabelle would hate the fact that there were physical fights in the village and that animals were getting hurt. He could use that fact to his advantage.
Grabbing a piece of paper and a pen, Tom decided to leave a note for the sleeping teddy bear.
Fighting is banned but don't worry it'll be our secret. I'll take this money for my silence.
Tom laughed as he snuck away with the coins. Hopefully Aisle would remain asleep until long after his get away. That money had been much easier to get than any before.
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