Wild Berry Meadow breath of summer

Even if he had offended her, she was not the type to show such emotion. Not on first meetings, anyways. Those who she kept close at heart knew that she took her time in letting loose fully, even around them. She still managed to always keep her attitude warm and friendly. This man was no exception. 

"Not really, no." She replied, letting her eyes settle back on the particular cluster of red berries she had been about to harvest. "My friend is more of a creative artist. It is the dye she is after more than the flavor. But I think taking some edible one's back as a summer treat would not go un-appreciated."