#galactixcop

Wait. What? Was she-- Was she seriously going to try to put him, put his mother, under arrest?

Trunks laughed, the sound coming out as a short, surprised bark. “Excuse me?” There was no point in saying that because it wasn’t like having the woman repeat herself would make a difference. Trunks had heard her clearly the first time. He just... was choosing to pretend he hadn’t.

“Correct, though since I’m actually willing to do paperwork when it comes to doing what is proper, I would say that I’m better at being a member of the Galactic Patrol than he is.”

“Oh...”

Yeah she’s not gonna say anything there. Ms. Kai’s all but stopped giving her paperwork. Not because she did it all... but because it’s a pointless endeavor. At least she was good at the punching parts of her job.

“Why does it surprise you to know I can dance?” The statement was followed by a snort as he grinned at her. He had only had once glass of wine... but when you never drank, even one was enough to get you tipsy.

//OKAY so, I dunno why you took a nap (probably because you were tired idk), but I think the reason you drooled is because when you’re asleep your jaw relaxes, which makes it hard to keep saliva in the mouth. Hence the drool: it means you were sleeping pretty deeply I think.

There was hardly anything in his database about the stranger in front of him, unusual considering Gero was prepared for most scenarios. No. 14 would have to be extra cautious for the time being, though he would remain passive until signs of aggression showed themselves.

Dark eyes stared at the woman as Goten crossed his arms over his chest. It was his default pose, but something about his gaze made it clear that he was not impressed with what he saw. It was almost worse than that too; almost as if there was some level of deep-seated hate that was burning in the back of his mind.

"So." His eyes narrowed. "You're the damn android that's been givin' Trunks so much trouble."

And there it was.

“Look, lady, how many times am I going to have to say this to you? You are on private property you have no authority here.” Trunks was well aware that some of the work down by Capsule Corp could easily be considered sketchy by some... Downright alarming by others. His mother hadn’t stopped working on Time Travel just because his future self had appeared, after all. 

//I found this in my sketchbook and thought you’d be interested.

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