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It was rather funny having Kabocha freak out all over the place about nobility and what Saiyans were apparently supposed to do in his eyes, it was rather archaic to say the least. All his thoughts and assumptions over what nobles did was probably built up from his parents and made a lot grander than he thought. “Why would we ever want to be responsible for a planet or whatever? Isn’t that a bit too much like a conquerer?” Kai commented over his shoulder at Kabocha, growing a little bored of him trying to convince the pair of them that being a dictator was a good thing, “Besides, we’d own something…you know, the restaurant”. It wasn’t their fault that the idea Saiyan lifestyle wasn’t for them, especially when they had been raised as servants. The thought of freedom and doing something for others without being forced to was particularly enticing, none of this constantly showing off and trying to conquer everything for sure.

Once all the food was ordered up and received Choi was very quick to grab what looked to be assorted ribs-like structures of meat of various colours and some grilled legs from some kind of small animal, Kai the same. As Kai made the payment Choi turned quickly to Kabocha, having a bit of a laugh when he was somewhat spooked by his food arriving. It was rather funny, seeing how freaked out he was over a little bit of homely food. This guy certainly had it too good with his snobby attitude, but maybe the flavours will change his mind quite quickly. “Hey c’mon now! The only one at fault would be you for having a sensitive stomach”, he chuckled, shrugging slightly, “I doubt this’ll set you off, I mean…you’re a Saiyan! Maybe just try to not act like ordered food is your one weakness?”

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Viral was not as happy as Yumi was to be heading to see June, not by a long shot. He knew how significant she was to his creation and that he did indeed have some sort of bond before the incident, but he just didn’t feel he could connect to her for several reasons. Aito was the same, but he had more reasons behind his feelings for the man that he did want to express. That whole fight and everything leading up to it had left him with more questions than answers and it frustrated him, especially how Aito was all happily going about doing other things. He hadn’t seen much of Vegeta either, everybody was just here or there minding their own business after that one minor problem of his had been fixed. He was rather frustrated, but not quite to the point of wanting to rage at June for being on the side of all this.

Upon arriving at the house the smell of food just made him regret coming along, even if Yumi would definitely be wanting food right now. He felt like he couldn’t stomach it, especially after his organs were nearly all but destroyed. He hadn’t felt any sort of hunger since the battle, the food at the hospital only making him feel rather sick especially when it was near forced on him to make sure he was recovering. Walking up the steps after Yumi he kept his eyes to the ground, feeling almost embarrassed to come here. June was probably going to be her usual excitable self from what he had seen of her, but it still felt strange to him for various reasons. Upon seeing her everything definitely got even stranger to him as Yumi was suddenly embraced by June like they had a long relationship with each other like she was immediate family, the moment they shared making him feel incredibly alienated and awkward watching. Turning briefly as if to walk away he gasped when June hugged him briefly, his eyes turning to her before she felt it necessary to rub saliva on his face via her thumb. Growling briefly he waved her off, wiping his cheek as if she smeared mud all over him. “I’d rather not have food or a drink…” he spoke, slowly making his way to the table and sitting down slowly, masking his pain by taking his time, “Where’s Aito? Is he ever in one place…”

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T’charrl frowned, not really knowing the answer. He hadn’t lived long enough to know fully what life without war was like, he always knew war and grew up learning how to fight in it. “Umm…is it…no…?” He did wonder what he was going to do now that the war was over and when he’ll finally be able to control the power within him, even his mother and father had hobbies. He definitely felt a little alone again, he had nothing else other than fighting and war in him. “I uhh…I guess so, even if people are scared of me…” He didn’t know if having a power that was considered evil by a lot of people meant he was also dark, but his father reassured him it wasn’t so maybe it really was just his imagination playing up. He couldn’t help but feel paranoid, he had spent his entire life feeling that way though. Looking at a few other displays he looked to his father and tilted his head a little, his antennae twitching a little before he smiled. “That would be nice! I have a bunch of things in my room from when I was in Space! Maybe people will like to see them too”, he spoke, looking away briefly as he thought about it, “I-I could…I could grow some plants from seeds too…”

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Kai simply gave Kabocha a long neutral staring at, not really having a comment on the matter. There was nothing wrong with wanting a simple life, but that didn’t appear to be what Kabocha wanted. It was none of his business, he was welcome to visit if he wanted to but of course he was too full of pride to see anything other than a Saiyan life. It was rather silly, especially to get so invested in what kind of life they wanted to live. Letting out a sigh when he seemed to get off their back about their dream he shrugged slightly, looking away. “You know, it might be a little hard for you to understand, but once you’re free to make whatever you want then what you do becomes fun and pleasant. After being told all the time what you had to make or get punished for mistakes, it’s nice to be able to make nice things and make people happy. I’m not even sure what you’re so offended over. What do you want us to do?”

“Yeah it feels like you’re kind of taking this a bit personally”, Choi laughed a little, sighing, “Your dream is a little strange to us too, you know. I mean, what do nobles do? Sit around all day? What’s your schedule? Wake up, get food served to you, sit around, more food…then sleep? Sounds kind of boring to me”. Just what was the appeal in sitting around with some random title, anyway? It didn’t really seem logical to him. Somebody like Kabocha simply wanting a title seemed a little silly but whatever, he wanted his food. “Oh yeah? You seem a little uncomfortable in this place for some reason”. Smiling at him he turned to the counter he looked up at the menu, giving it a quick look over as Kabocha made his order only to demand impatiently for them to make theirs. “Oh I’m sorry, your majesty”, Choi smirked before pointing briefly at the menu, “Can we get two of today’s specials? Thanks!”

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Viral frowned slightly, closing his eyes for a moment. It was always embarrassing to be reminded of such a lifestyle, his whole past being filled with memories of always being watched and restricted. He didn’t have a great life even if it was for his own good, he was pretty dangerous when left to his own devices and had to be kept away from the RRA. Vegeta nearly selling him off to them when he properly took over the business still hurt him, but he could see why they were so desperate to buy him off the company and why Vegeta was prepared to send him off to the army. Having a genetic experiment who was fully capable of combat and considered too dangerous to be trusted around Humans was probably a lot of stress for Vegeta to take care of, especially as his own interest in him wavered pretty rapidly. It was pretty pathetic, nothing could change his past though. “Okay fine. I doubt she’ll appreciate any of it”. Moving after her he kept his gaze away from her, his mind not in a particularly good place. “It’s hard to tell what that woman is ever thinking…”

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T’charrl looked to his father quickly before back to the weapons, not really knowing what to think of calling it ‘dark’. He didn’t know if he would call it dark when he was still a part of it. “But…I still need to learn how to use these kinds of weapons too…” he frowned, “That’s like calling what I do and my past ‘dark’…” It certainly seemed like this nation had long gotten over their need for fighting and was now quite happy to have what would now be considered ‘relics’ on display, only those with authority being given such weapons that were definitely not as primitive as these ones. Nearly everyone in the underground had a weapon of some sort to defend themselves with and their whole army was trained in it, they were even seen pretty often around the place all ready to defend the city from attackers. He hadn’t seen one soldier since arriving in this place, just a few people carrying bats at most and they were more like security personnel. Sighing, he scratched at his chest as he thought about it, his eyes soon turning to his father when he placed his claws on his shoulders in an attempt to change subject. “Oh, artefacts and…stuff from other planets…? I-I mean, that sounds like an idea! I mean, I have a lot of stuff and maybe…maybe some off-world plants too? There was a lot of tasty food on other planets! Not as good as some of the fruit here, but still really very good! Some of them were so strange in shape…but very tasty…”

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“But…that would be dishonest…” Choi muttered, hardly impressed with the thought of taking, “What I want, I don’t know if Kai also wants but, what I want is a place out in the countryside surrounded by forests and a little river nearby! A village or something, and I’ll be a chef who owns a little place where the whole village spends their nights! All local ingredients! Maybe a little farm on the side too…” Giving Kai a quick glance he soon sighed, rubbing his hands together as he daydreamed briefly on his ideal place. “A small family business in a little village surrounded by people who love you, defending it from monsters…man, that’ll be the most ideal outcome when we’re older…then that’s when I would like kids!” While they were both pure-blooded Saiyans they didn’t have the same killer instinct Kabocha had, they were just low class Saiyans who never had that warrior’s start in life. “Uhh I mean…yeah it’s true he’s sterile…and I guess maybe she’ll end up ditching him when she wants kids…but, uhh…I don’t know. Maybe you ask her some time! Or maybe ask Takeshi whenever you see him, I mean, I don’t want to make Yumi mad at me and you have nothing to lose!”

Kai let out a sigh, wondering why he was even bothering to pay attention to their little discussion. He understood where they were both coming from, but they were certainly going around in circles about it. Hearing Kabocha basically insult their cooking he folded his arms, letting out a sigh. “What’s wrong with cooking? What’s wrong with our cooking?” he questioned him, shaking his head, “We grew up as cooks so of course we’d develop some sort of feeling towards it. We’ve only been soldiers for a few years and it’s been filled with death, suffering and fear. Unless you can find us a new hobby I don’t think we can shake off our enjoyment for cooking very easily. But whatabout you? Got plans for the future? You also know you don’t need to order the sauce, right? It’s like you’ve never been to a place like this before…”

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Viral didn’t know what Yumi was asking for, he could do anything she wanted to whether it was stay with him or find someone else who might provide her with better company. He didn’t trust himself to make his own decisions and her asking him to make one had him doubting whether he would ever be able to make an action that wouldn’t cause trouble. Even him simply agreeing with her decisions had him in trouble it seemed as Yumi only appeared to grow annoyed at him. Stopping in his path he looked over his shoulder at her, frowning when she simply appeared to be unsatisfied with his decision to go with her own spontaneous decision. She really didn’t understand him if she expected him to come up with something for them to do, sounding more disappointed that he wouldn’t make one for them. Staring at her for a moment he soon folded his arms, looking away off in the direction he was moving in. “…Fine, I won’t pick a fight with him, but maybe you should try coming to an understanding yourself”, he spoke, sighing, “You should know better than to ask me what to do, though. I’ve not had a free day in my life and if I had when June and Aito were alive on Earth I don’t remember any of it. You keep forgetting: I’ve never had the freedom you or anyone else you know, so don’t get angry at me for something I can’t change”.

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T’charrl smiled a little, nodding before they would head towards the museum. It was going to be a lot of hard work and having a short time to try and relax certainly felt pretty essential, especially when he was supposed to try and find balance and control. He wasn’t going to find either of those if he was close to fainting just at the mere thought of training. Despite training a million times before, this training was going to be very different with a new person and under different circumstances. He wasn’t looking forward to it, almost as if he knew it was going to cause him great pain to experience. With his eyes looking for a distraction for his mind he gazed around at all the sights around him, humming a little to himself as he walked along before looking to his father once they finally arrived. “Huh? Oh uhh, a museum for our city? That would be nice…do we even have artefacts and preserved art?”

It was certainly some idea but he had no idea what his people even had that was worth showing off. Once they were inside the large building T’charrl definitely began to doubt immediately whether they had such things to show off as this museum had loads of old goods and displays that would make a nation proud of their history. Staring at the initial collection he slowly started to follow after Haku, looking around slowly before gasping when he realised Haku had stopped to admire some of the fabrics, giving it a staring at before he let out a sigh, rubbing his claws together, “Oh. I do miss wearing clothes”, he spoke, looking down at himself, “I must look like such a bum…” Looking around again he soon spotted what looked like a most historic section of the museum, fluttering over briefly before landing in front of some of the weapons on display. They looked pretty ancient, sitting along with some old bits of pottery made from a mineral he didn’t recognise. Not really caring about the pottery he stared at the weapons, frowning a little in realisation. “These aren’t much different from what we used during the war…”

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There's some paragraphs of some filler or whatever. Characters can't really do or say much at this time lol

Adelon: Steeling the Faith [Open!]

Cecil did want to talk to Ethan more, but he felt he couldn’t. He couldn’t be talking normally with so many people around or act like he usually did, he was pretty stunted on possible reactions. Staring at Ethan for a moment he slowly looked down again, his attention wavering as Ethan didn’t quite know how to repay him. He was just doing what he was made to do, there was nothing that he could do anyway since he wasn’t like them either. He didn’t much care anyway, he didn’t know enough about life to know what he wanted and just kind of existed along with them. He wasn’t like them, so anything that he might want wouldn’t be something they would understand. Even he didn’t know what he wanted, he was completely oblivious when it came to his own desires and wants that the very concept confused him. It just made him feel even more out of the ordinary, he didn’t have anything other than his looks that connected him to people.

Looking to Norman quickly he soon looked down again. He didn’t understand, if he should’ve been offline while his body cooled down then what was the point of having him functioning? It didn’t make sense to him, it would’ve been more efficient to have him kept offline and not walking around like this. There wasn’t much he could do just now that the others could if he was too hot for anything. He shouldn’t be near people with how he was, he was dangerous to touch and if they were in a new place with this many people already then that meant this Mutebo place would’ve been incredibly busy with a lot of people everywhere. They could go off and have a good time with their friends, they didn’t need someone like him hanging around. Listening to them all talk amongst each other he gave them a long staring at, eventually turning around and facing back at the machine he was connected to. Surely they were happy now that they saw him if that’s all they wanted to do here, they didn’t need to be here anymore if they were happy enough to talk amongst themselves again.

Kensen didn’t know what was going on but that wasn’t one of his concerns, he was just here to keep an eye on them and make sure they got back to the building. It was important that they were brought back in one piece, even if Nymira wasn’t willing to get healed. He didn’t much care that she wasn’t wanting to be healed, it just meant she would heal by herself. While he was feeling a little bit bored of hanging around waiting for them to finish up he made a glance to Nymira when he noticed her eyes on him. Staring at her as she spoke about general pride he shrugged a little, looking away. He also didn’t accept healing for minor injuries, not unless they were going to hinder him in the next battle. If he ended up cutting his hand up he wouldn’t want it healed, but if he had to be in battle later on or the next day he would get it all healed up. He didn’t know if he should say something about the whole training thing, mostly because he didn’t know if it was final.

Casually glancing over at the others he stepped outside, stretching his arms and wings out. If they were all done in the workshop then they should really get out of there and give the mechanics some space. Taliya was probably going to get mad at them if they were late in getting back so he was going to prevent that for the most part. The exchange between Ethan and the Machina was pretty odd, mostly because he might as well had been talking to a doll except this doll could talk back. It wasn’t unusual for a Machina to have basic AI, but what was weird was that one looked like it was trying to hold back something like a proper response. Whatever though, he had more important things on his mind that would eventually require some seeing to.

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“Hey man, fighting is different! Running off with some woman to have kids, if I can’t afford a place to keep them then how will we even live! I’d like to have a pile of money before I even think about having some kids, I don’t even know if I should train them to fight or to cook…” Choi and Kai had only known two occupations in life and having to choose between either fighting or cooking was a little difficult. Choi didn’t even know if he liked fighting or cooking as much as he might like something else, but he wasn’t going to go out hobby searching anytime soon. He would follow his brother, even though Kai mostly followed him around and did what he did in return. Choi was pretty confused over what Kabocha was trying to say, maybe he just wasn’t well taught in the ways of coupling but it wasn’t as if Kabocha was going to tell him much else as he gave up on the subject. Oh well, it probably wasn’t that interesting to him right now anyway. “Heyyyy no! It’s different when you’re a twin, it’s nothing to do with hanging out with other guys otherwise you’d be disinterested too!” Choi spoke quickly, “And I guess! I mean, she never really seemed to care much until after all that crazy stuff started happening to him when you think about it. Don’t even know what she sees in that guy other than knowing him”.

Once they were finally at the restaurant Kai appeared to be pretty content with the state of it, not even caring about the presence of kids or the noise. They had both been here a good few times and every time it was just as busy, but it was just the place for them. As both Choi and Kai looked to Kabocha Choi gave him the thumbs up before snickering. “So you miss our food? You know, you could just ask if you ever wanted us to cook something for you!” he spoke quickly, pointing into the restaurant, “Besides, you’ve not even tried the place! Don’t you like eating with your hands and getting real messy? Just try some! It’s so good! Unless you’re scared of a little mess and noise…”

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Viral wasn’t going to stop Yumi from going off on her own if she wanted to, defaulting as he let her make her own decisions. He didn’t understand why she was suddenly getting mad at him though, she made it clear that she was fine with being by herself and appeared to want to go off and do just that. Opening his eyes again he stared at her, narrowing his gaze before he folded his arms. “I’m not under authority to tell you what you can and cannot do. I’m not your commander”. He wasn’t one to tell her what she could and couldn’t do when it came to whether she wanted to be around him or not, it just wasn’t him. He couldn’t stop her from standing near him and to tell her to go away was just as rude. With her getting all annoyed at him he couldn’t do or say much that would prevent that further, staring at her as she seemed to only grow even more annoyed at him for letting her do her own thing. “It shouldn’t matter if you were teasing or not! You don’t have to be around me if you don’t want to, nor do you have to tell me you want to go do something other than what I am going to do! If you want us to go to see June…then fine, we’ll do that”, he spoke, moving around her and walking off, “You should know I don’t give order to you…”

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“N-No I-I mean-…I-I’m not in charge of anything yet! I just-…I mean-…” T’charrl was starting to feel a little flustered, he was fair struggling to find a way of explaining what he meant and while his father did have good intentions it wasn’t making him feel particularly better. Frowning, he lowered his gaze as he continued to fiddle with his claws, scratching them together. “I mean…I guess so…probably. I guess that is why we’re here…” He did want to relax but it was awfully hard to do so, seeing how much pressure was on him to succeed. He really wanted to get all this under control, but he was scared he wasn’t going to be able to do it or find any answers at all. He just wanted his parents to be happy, he didn’t care about his happiness so much as theirs and them not having to be worried that he was suffering. Looking back to his father he stared at him as he made some suggestions, smiling a little. “We could go do both…? Look at the museum and then get food. I’m really trying to cut down on my eating…”

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Choi didn’t really know what to say to Kabocha, hearing him obsess like that. “Hey c’mon man it wasn’t like that! Viral was suffering and she wanted to help him not to mention they’re practically childhood friends! I’d hardly call it a break up more like a mutual understanding of circumstances!” he spoke quickly, shaking his hand quickly, “Whatever though, I don’t know I mean, I’m still pretty young?? Is it even legal for Kai and I to think about finding a girl and having kids? We’re younger than you, you know! I don’t know the universal rule either when it comes to having kids! Can’t we just be teenagers for a little while longer? Why are you even thinking so much about kids, anyway? You’re hardly that much older than us and you’re already thinking about mates?”

“I’d rather just think about food right now. I’m not interested in girls”, Kai sighed, shaking his head, “I can do whatever somebody else can, so I’m fine. Like Choi said I don’t feel I’m quite mature enough to be thinking about settling down and having a family”. Kabocha probably did have a legacy to continue, but no Saiyan girl was going to want to hook up with a guy who had an identical twin. Twins weren’t a thing in common Saiyan society so it was seen as a little freaky. “What girl would want either of us who isn’t Yumi, anyway? And even then did Yumi really want Choi as a mate?”

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Viral groaned, definitely having a general dislike for Yumi’s teasing. She certainly took advantage over his more passive nature towards her, openly poking fun at him and getting her laughs from him. He didn’t even know why she was so obsessed with him in the first place, she barely left him alone for instance. They only technically had the day to themselves until he was called in or found, then it was free reign for the others to do what they wanted with him. They wouldn’t let the one in charge of the mission have free wander without reporting back, especially someone like Korian. He seemed like the kind of guy who would go out of his way to try and find him personally, even if he was impossible to track through normal means. Yumi obviously didn’t share any of these concerns though, she just wanted to find somewhere to relax and play around before heading back for something as trivial as rest. Just wanting to go for a walk just now he slowly came to a halt when Yumi started to walk back to him, already feeling confused by her words. He didn’t say anything like that which only confused him even more, giving her a long staring at before simply closing his eyes. “If that is what you so desire, I have no authority to stop you”, he spoke, going into a default state, “If that is what you wished for in the first place, you only need tell me”.

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T’charrl smilled a little, nodding before sighing. He certainly liked Earth, but he did remember having to hide himself most of the time since to the normal everyday natives he was a bit of a monster to them at the time. He still was a bit of a monster compared to Humans, but not as bad as what he looked like back then. T’charrl didn’t really know too much about Kortal other than that King being there, but he didn’t think a whole planet was going to be boring. Sighing, he nodded as he looked away, rubbing his claws together in a nervous twitch. “Because I have weird things and stuff on me others don’t among other things…”he spoke quickly before groaning, shaking his head. He didn’t know why he thought so much about it, but the way he looked did bank on a lot of reasons why he might not be able to find a mate or why other Kaesstrians still didn’t like him even after all he did.

Feeling discouraged, he looked up at his father, staring at him as he talked about some other clans up north. He didn’t know what to make of their descriptions, but he did remember that the reason Takeshi didn’t like looking at him or touching him was because of his eyes and hair. Rubbing his face slowly he gasped when his father placed his hand on his head, looking up before off in the direction he gazed off in too, staring at the kids before he looked down again. He didn’t know if children like that counted, they were pretty pre-occupied with playing around. “What if I’m a really awful person? What I can do is already a taboo, so what do I do? How am I supposed to be an excellent leader and make friends if they knew all this? What if-…what if I turn into someone they fear instead? I-I just…don’t know what to do about myself and all these…things happening to me. I’m scared of the future…”

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Despite Kabocha’s mind being focused on women, getting food was definitely the best thing about going off on their own. There was of course no way Yumi or Viral would go, neither of them were into relaxing when one was so focused and the other just went where ever he went. Sure, Yumi used to hang out with his brother Choi a lot, but that was a while ago now. What was funny was Viral barely seemed to want to be around Yumi, she’d be a lot happier with his brother even though he personally wouldn’t be. It was lonely when you didn’t have your twin around to accompany you, it felt like he was missing part of himself when Choi was elsewhere. For now though it was going to be the task of finding somewhere to go Kai certainly didn’t know of anywhere interesting, he didn’t really venture out other than to some fast food places with his brother and those were really good, especially the all-you-can-eat places.

“We know a great place where you’re allowed to eat a ton of food! But they’ll eventually kick you out if you eat too much”, Choi quickly spoke up, pointing randomly in the direction of the main city centre, “There’s not many girls I mean not always, but there’s so much food! Sometimes some more Saiyan-like girls pop in but…you know, they have barbeque there”. Choi wasn’t too bothered by the thought of girls either, but food was great and definitely one of his favourite past times. He did enjoy cooking, but having food made for him was even better and definitely tasted great nearly all the time. “Still got a fair amount of credits from the soldier’s allowance thing for nearly unlimited food. They get less fed up with us the more we pay”.

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Viral gave Yumi a quick look, narrowing his gaze before looking away again. “I highly doubt that’s your reason for wanting to keep an eye on me. I’ve never been trusted to be by myself and that’s just it”. If he was to do anything at all it would be to deal with Aito for all that he did and didn’t do, he was going to be in trouble anyway once the report had got out that he had killed two Elites and nearly destroyed the city he was supposed to protect. He was fair angry at Aito for a number of things, especially stuff that had been keeping him up at night. For Yumi she certainly didn’t need to care much, it wasn’t her business and being able to have a relaxing time after the long battle and rest was all she had on her mind. If he was by himself he would try and find him to get an answer out of him, but of course Yumi wouldn’t let him. He couldn’t remember the real proper time he was left alone, there was always someone following him around and sticking to him tight. Watching as Yumi began to make her own way along he felt rather stuck between what he wanted to do and not wanting her to get all angry at him. “We’re not going for a swim!” he snapped at her, feeling a little flustered, “Fine! We’ll go for a walk somewhere…at least that’ll make me harder to find if they decide to come looking for me…”

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T’charrl was fairly happy that he was getting the hang of the usual slang they used, it was even things that he could translate into his own language. He was still getting the hang of their language and while his speaking comprehension was high, his understanding of slang was still sub-par and having to think about the reason the words were being used was the hardest part, especially when chill could also mean cold. When it came to this city though he definitely didn’t know much about it and his knowledge was definitely pretty low. He probably should’ve got a map or something, but that would cost money and he didn’t have clothes that would fit him well to carry money. He could always fly around with Haku, but then he might accidentally fly onto someone’s property. Looking to his father he soon looked around again before gasping when Haku decided to go off in another direction. “Ah! Wait for me!”

Running on after Haku he continued to look around and follow along, not really knowing what he was supposed to be looking at along the way. It was a fairly interesting place, but foreign places did make him a little nervous especially if he was to get lost and not be able to find his way to the palace in time. Only sometimes he could spy the palace, but then he’d quickly lose it again or mistake another building for it. This place was certainly confusing to him and nothing like his world underground. Stopping whenever Haku did he made a slow look around each time, gasping in surprise whenever Haku spoke. “Oh! Uhh, Kortal? I don’t have any idea about that place”, he spoke quickly, scratching his chest, “Maybe there’s some nice places on Kortal. Earth was pretty nice and had a lot of variety”. He figured since Kortal was where Saiyans came from it would be a planet like the Human’s one seeing how they looked very similar. “W-Well uhh, I miss it for other reasons too, like the food a-and uhh…well, I’m not weird looking to my own people. I get called a bug by others and everybody eats so much meat and strange ground plants a-and, umm…even though I have to eat a lot of meat too to sustain my energy levels, I do miss the wide variety of fruit we have…”

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@shylarahHe doesn't understand it's mean to think he will D:

Adelon: Steeling the Faith [Open!]

Been a little busy over the weekend with commissions so post was a little slow!