Aug 29, 2017
sucrepiice
takes a running start and tackles the yam man.
“kill you? i could never even try to hurt you!”
❝I didn’t really mean it! Haha, nothing to it!!❞
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sucrepiice
takes a running start and tackles the yam man.
“kill you? i could never even try to hurt you!”
❝I didn’t really mean it! Haha, nothing to it!!❞
@sucrepiice
“Do you honestly think that’s a good idea?” It wasn’t as if the Saiyan wasn’t in the mood for a fight, but his scouter was saying this wouldn’t be anything of the sort. He could tell whatever the woman was holding was a gun, though he doubted the rounds would be anything he couldn’t merely stop cold if he wanted to.
@sucrepiice replied to your post: They don’t serve cake at funerals?!
typically not at the funeral. a wake may have cake, depending on the people.
He didn’t know what a wake was until right this minute.
@sucrepiice replied to your post: “I’m joining the drinking party.”
no to you too.
“I’m old enough and ‘s already too late.”
@sucrepiice
Two million zeni. A bounty for a strange woman. Robs banks, and changes personality and appearances when she sneezes. Judging by the price on her head, she must have stolen a good amount. He could swear he’d seen her face on bounty signs in other cities while working other jobs, too. He rubbed his chin and glanced down at the cold, days-old pizza on his plate.
...
Yeah, he could use that cash.
He pulled himself up off the couch and got going.
It took him some time to research, but eventually he where she’d last been spotted, and what she may be up to. It’d been a few days since he’d last seen the broadcast about her bounty, and he’d found himself staying at a large, well-known interplanetary bank on Mars. If he’d played his cards right and figured this out correctly, she’d be hitting this place soon. He just had to act casual until then, waiting in the long, long, long, long line to see a clerk. And damn, at this rate, he wouldn’t even need to come up with some kind of pretend reason for being at the bank to tell the clerk.
❤; @sucrepiice | starter call
“Cutie-chan~! Were you really that hungry, or did you miss me as much as I missed you?” He had warned the blonde once before that only the cooks and other staff ( of which there were only two ) were allowed past the counter where the kitchen lay. Returning to the room after stepping outside for a moment, he was surprised to find her leaning into the open fridge. “What are you looking for in there?”
sucrepiice replied to your post:Excuse you, I am not weird.
i mean. if ya say so.
I am saying so. I’m not so sure about you though.
@sucrepiice
"Hello Miss." He smiled before nodding his head slightly towards the blue-haired woman. Blue hair, just like his mother, though this woman certainly wasn't Bulma. She looked quite a bit younger than Trunks could remember her, even younger than when he had first gone back in time.
"Do you know a woman named Bulma?" He had tried looking for her at Capsule Corp, only... it wasn't like he remembered at all.