^{Almost in an instant would the bridge of her nose grace a faint carmine from the offer set before her, reddened tiers comforting a gentle; nearly relieved simper. Naturally, most around the village knew about the medic’s inevitable craving for the sweet fruit. So to get offered such a gift wasn’t anything particularly new. In fact, such offers were something she was actually satisfied from. Albeit relieved since she hasn’t had much time to buy strawberries herself due to work. ”How kind of you, I really needed these—arigatou.~}”

    ^{Prying open the outer folds with satisfied anticipation, she would then eagerly prop a strawberry in her mouth. Causing for even deeper dapples of pink to dust her features, lids lowering in a content manner.}

                                   ^{”M-mm! These are delicious.”}