Mai

“Apocalypse, no other food,” Mai sighed a little. “I guess it wasn’t a long story at all, but my point stands.”

“I’m sorry, i don’t even remember falling asleep.” Mai straightened herself up and rubbed her face a little. “What time is it?”

“Have you seen a cat? He’s uh, black, big eyes. His name is scratch,” Mai looked around with a frown. Bulma and Trunks were going to kill her... well, maybe just Bulma but still!

“In my world, make up is all expired.” Mai explained, looking in the mirror. “So this, is very nice,” She smiled. fixing the lipstick a little.

“What did you do?” Mai looked around in disbelief, dropping the bag from her shoulder. “I was gone for five minutes!”

“This is much better than cat food,” Mai hummed, before turning to someone who, unfortunately had heard that. “Uh. Long story.”

“What happen to you?” Mai pressed the wet cloth to his face, cleaning it carefully. “I thought you stopped getting into fights- or did the lab explode?” She questioned with concern.