20, just 20 and not 770..this is terrible. He’d added the right coordinates, but clearly SOMETHING within the temporal zone had knocked him off course, he’s not only hopped out of his stream of time but into another universe completely..at least he assumes that much. The city was…different, in recovery but the structures themselves painted a different Earth from the one he’s used to. He crosses his arms over his chest, the expression on his face was troubled before Trunks managed to give the woman a smile.
━━ ❝ 𝐌𝐲 𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐓𝐫𝐮𝐧𝐤𝐬. ❞ He said with a friendly tone. He's already done the 'time math' in his head, disclosing his name in an era where he does not even exist should have minimal consequences in this timeline and world. The only thing added..would be him, as long as he does not befriend too many people there shouldn't be much of an impact in its timeline. "I understand my question was..unorthodox so I'm really grateful you indulged me. I really wish there was a way I can repay that kindness, all I have to offer is my thanks."
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