-Heat had already gone outside, and taken another basket in after a moment or two. His ears perked to catch her voice as he walked in a second time.-
All right!
-He said, after a small nod. Coming slowly to the table, and carefully putting it up onto the table. Keeping an eye out for any berries wanting to fall, before going out for the other basket. Remembering his orders after this task was complete.-
By the time all the baskets were inside, she was three quarters of the way through the first basket, having brought it over to the sink to make it easier instead of walking back and forth.
“I’m very proud of ya, Heat. You did a great job. Not a single broken berry this harvest, from what I can tell.”
She looked incredibly proud as well, a bright smile on her face. There were leaves and twigs in the skin from washing the berries but she’d clean those up later.
“There’s little pictures on each box in the fridge, it indicates which berry goes where.”