“You’re smelling up the whole house!” Pan exclaimed, leading them to the
bathroom. “Now, hand me your clothes, and I’ll wash them. And
if I find a single drop of water on that floor when you’re finished, Lancelot
Horma, you’re scrubbing it!”
“Hai ma’am.” Lance mumbled handing her his clothes.
“Hai ma’am.” TJ repeated, handing Pan his own.
“Goten, this is getting kinda creepy.” Bra said, hanging on Goten’s arm.
“Nani?” Goten said.
“All these people, they’re all looking at me.” Bra said, looking around.
“I told you. This is how it normally is.” Goten said, shaking his
head.
“Eek. Really?” Bra asked.
“Hai, and you look really great today.” Goten said, looking down at her.
“Yeah, right.” She said. But she did look great.
She had her hair pulled into a ponytail,
and she was wearing a light blue tank top and a pair of dark blue cut-of
jean shorts. “Let’s go inside somewhere, I’m getting nervous.”
“How about that place?” Goten asked, pointing to a candy shop.
“Okay.” Bra said and they walked in. A few minutes later Bra walked
out with all the things she talked Goten into.
“Okay kaasan! We’re finished!” Lance called as they walked out of
the bathroom, towels wrapped around their waists.
“Good, your clothes are on your bed, put them on and go back out.
But don’t get too dirty!” Pan called from the kitchen.
“Hai ma’am.” Lance said and they went into his bedroom.
“What do you wanna do?” TJ asked, putting on his shorts.
“I donno.” Lance said. “Wanna look for some treasure?”
“You have some?” TJ asked.
“There’s a whole bunch of treasure everywhere, you just have ta look for
it.” Lance said. “Okay, that sound’s fun.” TJ said.
“Fine, last one out there is a piece
of broccoli!” Lance called, running to the back yard, which was really
a forest.
“Trunks!” Marron called, running
into his office. She was working at Capsule Corp that day because
TJ was at Pan’s.
“What is it?” He asked, lifting
his head from the keyboard.
“Where’s the main tab room’s circuit?”
She asked, looking really worried. “I left it on my desk, and today
it’s gone. TJ might have taken it; do you think TJ would do that?
We really need it; it has a whole bunch of important stuff on it!
Like the main computer’s memory—“
“Marron! Calm down!” Trunks
said, getting up from his desk and put both of is hands on her shoulders.
“We have the circuit, it’s in my desk, I had to use it for a little while.”
“Oh . . . gomen.” She said, blushing.
“It’s okay.” Trunks said, grabbing
the circuit and handing it to her. “You know what? You need
a break, you’ve working pretty hard around here.”
“No, it’s okay.” She said.
“Really, you need to—“
“Trunks, I’ll tell you when I need
a break, okay?” She said, a little bit calmer.
“Really? I won’t find you
passed out on the floor of exhaustion?” Trunks asked.
“No, you won’t.” She laughed.
“Well, even so, I would like to
spar before getting back to work. You with me?” Trunks said, extremely
bored of looking at a computer screen.
“Sure.” She said, and they made
their way to the gravitational room. They were about to start sparing,
when someone ran in.
“Mr. Briefs!” A small woman said.
“The computer’s Megabyte is off the hook! We need you in the lab
right away!”
“Okay, I’ll be right there.” Trunks
mumbled. “Looks like we’ll have to take a rain check on that spar.”
“It’s okay. Love ya.” She
said, and gave him a peek on the cheek.
“Love you too.” He said, and kissed
her on the cheek then ran out. Marron sighed and leaned against the
wall.
Then she thought, Hey, why not just
exercise? So she planed on doing that for the rest of the day.