Mewtwo had no idea what she was talking about. Keeping quiet they kept on picking berries. Doing their best to be careful the Pokemon picked up their pace somewhat.
Rebecca worked quietly until the basket was full of Cheri berries and the trees were done with the week’s harvest. She balanced the basket on the orchard’s fence, going into the bag attached to the post for disinfectant and bandages.
She pulled her now reddened and irritated hand out of her pocket and dabbed the worse spots with the disinfectant, sitting against the post to wrap her hand in the bandages.
Back in the Game 