#allen-is-right

[farmersara]

Farmer Style, Take Two | Sara and Allen

"Echo..." Sara squinted at the town sign. "Echo village..."

Here she was again, stranded in another town due to hopping on the wrong ferry. Honestly, would she ever learn?

This trip out was different, somehow. She had the strangest sense of dejavu about the place... like she'd been here before.

But that was impossible, right? Chance didn't strand ya in the same place twice. That wasn't likely at all.

Well, at least she could explore while she was here. That was always a good game plan. Maybe she could pick up some things while she was here too.

Of course, even the best laid plans change when your sworn enemy (well, one of them) appears.

"You." Sara stopped in her track, a snarl to her words as she laid eyes on the red-haired stylist standing before her on the path. "Ginger asshole. We meet again."

[farmersara]

Farmer Style | Sara and Allen

Sara happily skipped off the boat, beaming as she made her way towards town.

It was so good to be away from the farm! She'd decided to take her trip to see Gil at Castanet today, and had loaded up on feed and fodder for her animals before going, just in case.

The mayor wasn't going to stop her from enjoying herself today. She was going to go out, meet new people, and see new things.

And maybe get an ostrich.

Sara's happy jaunt slowed  as she began to take note of her surroundings. Strange... this didn't seem like how Gil had described Castanet. Had she mistakenly taken the wrong ferry?

... Welp. Nothing to do but ask.

She walked over to the nearest shop she saw, opening the door rather hard.

"Howdy!" She called loudly, walking in. "I was wondering where-" She cut off abruptly, glancing around. Such a clean place. Lots of mirrors, swiveling chairs, a ton of styling supplies...

And a man with too-red hair who seemed incredibly annoyed by her presence.

"Er." Sara cleared her throat. "This is Castanet, ain't it?"