-The little Pokemon skitters up onto the trainer’s shoulder and sits down.-

“You wanna help out, sweetie? Alright then, just don’t fall okay?”

Rebecca chuckled a bit, berry baskets in her arms as she slid open the door to go to the orchard.

“If you’re good, you’ll get Berry juice.”

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