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“I’ll be careful. I don’t want to lose an eye.”

Berries sounded dangerous. Silver continued as he was doing, although taking a bit more extra care to keep his psychokinesis from gripping too hard. He didn’t want to get burned. Strangely enough, Silver did like spicy foods, but not that spicy.

“It’s only the juice inside it so no worries about the skin of it burnin’ ya.”

“You’re always such a great helper, Silv. I’m glad to have your help with the harvests.”

Rebecca had chirped quietly, a warm smile on her face as she picked the small berries, putting them in her basket before moving to the next tree.

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