holdingmyworldsdestiny:

“Of course!”

He followed her advice, making his way over to the other side. He chose, however, to pick the berries with his own hands. It was more fun than just plucking them all at once with psychokinesis. On a lazy day, that would have probably been more convenient, but for now, he wanted to savor this experience.

This was amazing. Nature was amazing.

Rebecca hummed a tune to herself as she picked the berries, carefully putting each into her basket as she worked.

There was quite a haul this week, just about fifteen Orans were on her side.

“Must’ve been a nice rainstorm a couple days ago, I almost never get this many on one tree.”