"Good." Tamaki agreed, then lowered his voice in volume, trying hard to be discreet. "He's worried about you, that's why he's grumpy." An encouraging smile, and then he was catching part of what Himawari and Trunks were talking about.
"Huh?" Blinking--what was a saiyan? And vegetables? Weren't there enough?
Her comment and the knowing smile did bring a hint of one to Trunks' face. "I swear, my manners are better than his. My mother is really stubborn." Then again, she'd have to be, to be with Vegeta.
"I'm glad you guys didn't have it rough though. For all we got roughed up, it would've been harder if we hadn't been using our brains too. This is definitely a different training area than the field is."
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Date: 2017-05-30 05:47 am (UTC)"Huh?" Blinking--what was a saiyan? And vegetables? Weren't there enough?
Her comment and the knowing smile did bring a hint of one to Trunks' face. "I swear, my manners are better than his. My mother is really stubborn." Then again, she'd have to be, to be with Vegeta.
"I'm glad you guys didn't have it rough though. For all we got roughed up, it would've been harder if we hadn't been using our brains too. This is definitely a different training area than the field is."