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Freckles! So cute! Sanji inhaled deeply when the woman turned, the smattering of freckles across her kind face giving his heart a reason to skip a beat. She was every bit as cute and sweet as the berries she plucked, which would ( hopefully ) make buying berries easier than he thought.

“The pleasure is all mine, Miss Rebecca. I’m not familiar with the area, or the region, actually, but I heard that there was an impressive orchard around here and needed to check it out for myself. You’re the owner? Then you’re the one I’d talk to about buying some of these berries?”

Someone who hadn’t recognized her name right off the bat? This would be interesting, to say the least. Rebecca nodded in response to the question, lighting up even more than when he had said her orchard, the pride of her life, was impressive.

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“Yup, I’m your girl to talk to for that! Which ones do you have your eyes on? I’ve got about ten growing here, one per row, from Cheri to Sitrus.”

She looked attentive, ready to jot down notes on the small notepad she pulled from her pocket along with a mechanical pencil.

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