Andrew walks in Andrew: hi, I’m having a party for the people of the village and i need- Widow fisher: Fish! Andrew: yep, pickled herring. Ellie/you: well, you’re in luck, we have that. climbs the ladder searching the shelves Andrew: and who might you be? Ellie: my name’s El- you grab the jar but the ladder starts wobbling and Andrew catches you just in time, holding you bridal style for a second Andrew: You’re lucky i was here, you could’ve been hurt
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