Sheeeeesh! Why is everyone such a stick in the mud lately?
[First Souji, and now Vegeta. Who was going to be next-- Ion?]
I'll be there in a sec.
[Translation: 5 minutes. Cliff, already dreading the winter snow, arrived with his bomber jacket slung over his shoulder-- he had a hunch that he would need it later.
The heavy echo of his boots meeting linoleum announced his presence in the halls before he made it to the actual lobby. If Vegeta was going to be serious, then he would be too.]
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Sheeeeesh! Why is everyone such a stick in the mud lately?
[First Souji, and now Vegeta. Who was going to be next-- Ion?]
I'll be there in a sec.
[Translation: 5 minutes. Cliff, already dreading the winter snow, arrived with his bomber jacket slung over his shoulder-- he had a hunch that he would need it later.
The heavy echo of his boots meeting linoleum announced his presence in the halls before he made it to the actual lobby. If Vegeta was going to be serious, then he would be too.]