[ @tellurianmastertech | cont. from here ]
“Not my TV, though I’m sure Chiaotzu wouldn’t complain about getting more channels...” Tien bit her lower lip, arms crossed across her chest as she tried to sparse out the words to use. She felt small despite how she towered over the scientist in the height department. “It’s, um... guy related. You know Yamcha- I mean, of course you know Yamcha, you only dated him for years- Well I’m kind of into... He might be into... I think he’s attractive and we’ve been flirting- maybe?- and I want to know-”
Nope, nope, nope, never mind. Abort mission. She couldn’t ask Bulma to give her advice on her ex-boyfriend. Not to mention that Tien was a grown woman, not some young lady who needed coaching to get a partner. “Just, um, forget I ever said anything. I’ll figure it out on my own.”
