So he did recognize something of the other. Even if just a bit. She stroked a hand over her chin, hip cocked head tilted and studying the other as she spoke to Trunks behind her hand. "So, we might not know who they are but one thing is for sure they took something from where each of us have lived."
"Trandoshan. Big game hunters, bounty hunters, slaver trash. I watched them hunt younglings once." She said with a glowering glare, and though she was keeping her presence low (like she was feeling Trunks do) there was a flare of anger that drifted off her at the comment.
She was about to open her mouth again to say something when the other called her out. She stepped forward one step, hands on her hips and head lifted. "Work with you? That's not very Trandoshan like. And what is it you'd expect me to do?" Like she would. Ever.
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Date: 2017-03-01 04:55 am (UTC)"Trandoshan. Big game hunters, bounty hunters, slaver trash. I watched them hunt younglings once." She said with a glowering glare, and though she was keeping her presence low (like she was feeling Trunks do) there was a flare of anger that drifted off her at the comment.
She was about to open her mouth again to say something when the other called her out. She stepped forward one step, hands on her hips and head lifted. "Work with you? That's not very Trandoshan like. And what is it you'd expect me to do?" Like she would. Ever.