badlittlebloodsucker:

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                          “Berries, eh, babe?

                                                     Got anything red?

                                    Strawberries?
                                    Raspberries?
                                    Cranberries?

                                                 ’Cause I’m a little peckish.”

“Yes, actually. They’re called Cheri berries where I come from though y’gotta be careful with ‘em. One squeeze and the juice inside can give you a second degree burn.”

Rebecca went into her bag and took out a small case with little red berries inside. She carefully took one out and offered it to the other with her bandaged hand.

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